Once inspiration starts, it seemingly never stops. *hugz*

If one could close their eyes and dream ...
I would dream of happiness so serene.
Let me not wake from this wondrous heaven,
Take from me these shadows and leaven
This burden of sorrow from mine soul and
Set me afloat upon a raft and let me drift upstream.

Whisper thy voice to the winds so that a glimpse
of thee I might catch, full of wonder of all that is thee.

If in dreams thou doth reside, let me not wake from
this joyous ride through the clouds of the seven
heavens above. Envelope me within thy arms and
whisk me away upon wings of gossamer that shimmers
like shards of silver beneath the full moon.

Thy sweet soul hath enchanted me beyond the Earth and
the Sun. Swept me to the ends of time where dreams are
real and the Moon mingles with the souls of the stars
above.

Let me die here in this dream, where happiness is the
bird that makes my soul sing. Thy words, whispered upon
the winds, speak softly to this withered soul. Lift me up
through ages past, lingering upon the trails of comets.

Come dance with me through the heavens upon milky
way floors. Waltz me through the brightest nebulas and
take up chase through black holes. Let the universe be
our playground ... as thy soul glimmers like the stars
above.

Let me die within this dream where thou art a bird with
angels wings.