The Perfect Dream


I had the perfect dream
It wasn't what it seemed
I dreamt I was in love
Freer than a dove
Soaring above so high
Drifting through the sky

But then I crashed and burned
The dream then took a turn
I tried to open my eyes
To find some will inside
But I was already awake
My life in steady quake

I had the perfect dream
It wasn't what it seemed
I dreamt that I had died
And everybody cried

But I in perfect bliss
Flying high above the mist
Freer than a dove
Soaring up above

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