Let sleep, upon the wings
of night, be yours.
Don't weep, your spirit always will endure.
Enchantment plays a long lost melody
that flies upon the winds of destiny.
Mine or yours, it matters
Inspiration, long forgotten.
Covered over by mundanity.
Essential to humanity's forgiveness.
The magic lives a shimmering
Lost love is always found again inside.
Searching o'er the world wide,
when suddenly your heart
begins to rush within a tide of evermore.
So close your eyes, and
dream a dream.
One little chance is all you need
to make your dreams into reality...
? Michaelette ?
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