I woke one night
Whilst still asleep
To find myself
Somewhere on Crete
Sleeping still I woke again
Words I hear, clear and plain
In light of day
In dark of night
It is games we play
Not wars we fight
The dreams we dream
Are true to each
Nightmares aren’t real we teach
We believe the future
Forget the past
The day is light
The night is dark
There are wars to fight
So forget the park
Sleeping now I turn to my side
There’s the alarm and for real I wake
Dreams are over lessons are lost
Today right now, nothing else matters
Not even the cost
Author: Shelley Ornsby
24th April, 2005
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