Blinded by a dream An imagining Of something we're not
Wishes are like prayers. They come true if you believe.
What happens when you dream to escape life, but then your dreams turn into reality? Where do you hide from life? ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ You don't - living is part of life
Who do you remember When your light has faded out at night When your dreams have gone and taken flight and when your soul is but alone?
The eagles breath whsipers of strength and wind, helping your soul to fly..
Do you ever dream or even imagine To live a life of freedom. Unrestricted by boundaries. ------------------------------------------- It is the boundaries that allow us freedom, provided we can see the reasoning in them.
Breathe sleep Weave a magic tale Hopes and dreams unfold In side a magic fairytale
Awaken dreamer to a world where dreams do come true... if you believe. Do you?
The dreamer folds her hands behind her heavy head And closes her drooping eyes to escape From a reality she doesn't like To a world of make believe. Hiding, fading, diappearing from her life to fantasy.