Just close your eyes, open your mind and catch,
To the flight of imagination you'll latch
Open your jar and let the light flood through,
The fairies will dot the night and the magic will stay true
Hunt through the meadow and open your eyes for sparks,
Of ideas and inspiration, let the spirits make their mark
Cupping the crystal water from the meadow of magic you'll see,
How dreaming can heal the painful scars, can heal the memories
As you look closer and closer into the night,
A bright wisp of dreaming can make everything right
A touch of magic and a sprinkle of pixie dust,
A pinch of elf greed and a violent grey gust
All like tornadoes spinning tales around you,
You're whirling and whirling until you're pulled in too
Into a world of dreams where there's no going back,
Just close your eyes, open your mind and catch.
~Via
If you don't hunt your dreams, you'll never catch them.
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