In
Her Dreams
© by Bud Lemire on Sept
30, 2015
You can find
her on an island in Hawaii
Up in the
mountains where nobody should be
In
Bangladesh, where people are starving and dying
Yet in
reality, it's in her bed where she is lying
In her
dreams, she can go anywhere
When we look,
we find her there
Up in her
bedroom, or down in her chair
These dreams
can take, far away from there
Snow covering
the house, has her drifting
Until her
helpers have her, gently uplifting
Out of the
snow, into the waking place
To a world,
with less troubles to face
Yet there are
places where she loves to go
Where it is
warm and there is no snow
Dancing with
Forrest in good old Hawaii
A place
filled with love, to forever be
In San
Francisco, but it's only a dream
Yet as real
as it may seem
In her
dreams, she can walk and dance
So she does,
whenever she gets the chance
This is for my friend
Mary. When she sleeps,
her dreams take her
many places. She's a
dream traveler. When
her eyes close, she is
off on another journey
to another place.
Until she is awakened
again.
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