Thursday 29 March 2012

Dream Weaver

 

2008

Hello Sweetheart;
When I was a child I used to adore this story--I always imagined a prince would turn up in my life by some magic-I always looked at frog longingly, wishing, hoping that there was a prince hidden in that green skin somewhere--that I could kiss. Alas, no.

Well I am so much older now, and still believe!--and I have found my prince--with them rainbow wings. Sadly no kiss is possible, for still we only meet in dreams, through words and in the strange world called cyberspace.

Ever so strange, as today there is no distance, yet for some reason You seem so far out pf physical reach. Why is that? Maybe my mind is playing tricks on me. perhaps, perhaps, perhaps--one day--before we ascend!--this is for you darling--


Dream weaver
I've just closed my eyes again
Climbed aboard the dream weaver train
Driver take away my worries of today
And leave tomorrow behind
Ooh dream weaver
I believe you can get me through the night
Ooh dream weaver
I believe we can reach the morning light

Fly me high through the starry skies
Maybe to an astral plane
Cross the highways of fantasy
Help me to forget today's pain

Ooh dream weaver
I believe you can get me through the night
Ooh dream weaver
I believe we can reach the morning light

Though the dawn may be coming soon
There still may be some time
Fly me away to the bright side of the moon
And meet me on the other side

Ooh dream weaver
I believe you can get me through the night
Ooh dream weaver
I believe we can reach the morning light
Dream weaver

--do meet me there darling Cicukam, do meet me please!

Evermore with love and endless kisses,
Your S

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