DREAMERS..DREAM ON.
As another full moon rises over a land
that was built on dreams,
A beautiful sliver,white Unicorn with a
sparkling crystal horn..
Slowly approachs the cliff’s edge.
The full moon is a sign of hope for her,
She is so nervous,
Her sliver,white body all a quiver..
Maybe this full moon will be the one,
Maybe just maybe somewhere out there
some one is still dreaming,
Dreamers and their dreams are what she
needs,
Only then can she find her mate.
What she does not know is....
That people don’t beleive in dreaming
anymore,
They say dreaming is a waste of time
You must live in the here and now.
For you see dreaming takes time and
imagination,
Nobody has either one of those.
As the sky on the horizon lightens and the
moon gets smaller,
She bows her head in sadness,
Returning to the land that was built on
dreams...
Alone.
Maybe the next full moon,
Maybe humans will learn to dream again.
