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I dreamed a little dream and I dont know if it was true
Its sometimes hard to see between the leaves
Of what is and what isnt and what one should do
With the moments as they flash and float past the eaves

In clouds of swirling wishfulness I hoped youd appear
Soft in the dim dusk of that moments bliss
But my hoping; my wishes must not have been clear
And so, left to wander, nights mercy remiss

Parallel to my ambling, stars fluttered by
Each in its own path and course in its twinkling
Time to time stopping wed catch each others eye
Me looking up at them shining down winkling

With a smile and a sigh I did trod off to bed
Kissing each star goodnight as I went
Id soon have tomorrow to find you again
And to listen for whispers of wishes well sent.