Dreamland

Find us a place, a big mossy space, wherein our hearts roll, and we feel whole.

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Find us a place,
a big mossy space,
wherein our hearts roll,
and we feel whole.

Feel the fresh air
run through our sweet hair.
And cling to each other
like there is no other.

You make my heart sing,
sweet lyrics within.
And out come the words
that tickle your soul.

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Rockets and space,
the great human race.
It’s not a chase
for the perfect mate.

It’s finding a space,
wherein souls embrace.
We face void and find way,
to see colors of day.

Webs of mirrors,
droplets and oceans.
We dive and resurface
with gems of purpose.