Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Sings


Just an average morning but not your everyday love, 
there something awfully special when the 
dreams sent you down from above. 


Just an average morning with the flowers in 
bloom and Henny Penny sitting on an egg or two.
But there is something special that I can't deny,
when I felt your love take by surprise. 

Sings>I don't know what to do, 
all day long I keep of thinking of you. 
Dreaming dreams of you and I 
dancing on the clouds in the 
great blue sky.  

I don't know what I can say, 
other than you are with me in every way,
like the rays of the sun you making love
you awfully fun. 


I don't know what to do, 
all day long I keep on thinking of you.
Dreaming dreams of you and I 
dancing on the clouds in the
great blue sky. 

I don't know what others feel, 
all I know is that you removed the
shield and there I was vulnerable
to the dreams of loving you 
while my heart sings.

I don't know what to do, 
all day long I keep on thinking of you.
Dreaming dreams of you and I 
dancing on the clouds in the 
great blue sky.

I know what other others see,
all I know is what you mean to 
me. You took the world and 
gave to it a hue, like a rainbow
across the mighty blue.



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