I want to greet you in a dream
That shines through morning mist
My eyes will wake to find a scene
That holds all that we've wished.
I want to take you by the hand
And feel the noonday sun
Then we'll make footprints in the sand
Till we're too tired to run.
I'll kiss you under evening skies
And you will want to stay
The sun will set, the moon will rise
And we will fly away.
© 1996 Michael Aidulis all rights reserved