Just
stopped in to say how much I miss you.
Oh Doll, you remembered me.
Always.
Road
trip today.
A
special day.
Rewrote
Dreams for today's journey (a few little changes).
Dreams.
You
must have had your share.
Did
you dream of love?
And
kindness?
Did
you dream of fields of flowers?
Were
there gentle summer breezes in your dreams?
Did
you dream of laughing hearts
And
friends that called your name?
Were
some full of smiling faces?
Did
you dream of places?
Or,
did you dream of things?
Did
you dream that you were not alone?
That
you were loved?
Did
you yearn for sleep to dream those dreams?
So
many dreams to dream,
Did
you have enough?
Enough
to fill your heart?
Were
they big dreams?
Peace
throughout the world?
Little
dreams of sweetness on your lips?
Did
you dream of sounds?
Waves
crashing on the shore?
The
joyful noise of song birds singing?
Did
you dream of love?
And
warmth?
Kind
words and thoughtful phrases?
Did
you dream of things you hoped for?
Was
“Mom … I love you!”
Counted
in your dreams?
Dreams.
Sweet
dreams.
Have
a tune for you today.
One
about dreams and dreaming from Les Miserables.
Enjoy.
Fantine:
There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong
I dreamed a dream in times gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung
No wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came
And still I dream he'll come to me
That we'll live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed.
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