The pouring rain, my rocking chair
A hot cup of tea, a fresh page on the diary
My thoughts hover above me
The day seemingly endless like the sea
Quiet and still it's waiting for me
To catch all my sweet dreams
As if the clouds in the sky all do know
An imperishable bliss can not be bestowed
As long as heaven is a place up above
So they say "Sweet child dream all you want
Till life comes in and you've nowhere to run"
Oh and when that time finally came
A raindrop fell off from the eaves
Waking me up from a delightful reverie
To a haunting night sky,
a fading high
And a quiet page just staring at me
In hopes of being painted with sunlit dreams
As my mind forgot all that my eyes had seen
