And be surrounded by a dream.
A dream where I’m lying on a cloud,
Looking up at the stars,
With moonlight in my eyes.
And the sun’s warmth on my skin.
I want to drink the night air,
Cool in my lungs,
And the reach over the edge of my cloud,
And let my soul slip
Through my fingers,
And fly free in the warm breeze
Which brushes my cheek.
I’ll watch it soar
In the branches of autumn oaks,
Into the sunset.