dreams

What are dreams made off

As I lie in my bed and wait to be drift away,

I quickly have to say my prayer.



Someone took me softly by the hand,

and guide me into another dreamland.

It's a place where no one stays,

It's a wonderful world in so many ways.

You can fly to the other side off the world,

then back for your story to be told.



But sometimes you forget where you are,

Maybe you where on a star,

no one knows where you go when you sleep.

Nothing to hold nothing to keep.



Jet I wish i could find that place,

where all the dreams are live and keep them safe.