My dreams are like the Sun.
Light in me, dispelling all fears,
A sunny Talisman, to me near,
Nourishing, feeding, my mind.
My dreams, brightly they burn.
My dreams are like Water.
Everflowing, ever evolving.
Waning, waxing, forming and dissolving.
Playing with the child in me,
My dreams, they grow and learn.
My dreams are like the Wind.
Against my face, cool and wild
Some days, strong, some mild.
Taking me this place and that,
My dreams, make me jump and turn.
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