In the land of my dreams
Strong waves wash ashore
on endless white sandy beaches.
While I listen to the whispering melody
can somebody build me a cradle
from the driftwood I recovered here?
Will a soothing hand rock me gently
under the moonlit starry sky?
Will a star reach down
to take my weary soul?
Will the rising sun softly
kiss me back to life?
Either way
I am wrapped in my dreams
and that is where I will stay
safe.
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