Building a Dream

Upon the pond Illusion
Near the castle of my dreams 
In the arms of all my whispers
Life is as it seems 
For what are dreams but reality
The life time of the mind 
And what the smoke and mirrors hide
Are greenly, simple time
For once we paint the picture 
All hope is set to tune
And as we live our lives in dance 
Our hearts will find the room
And in that place we conjure 
We too will  find our dove 
For in the smoke and mirrors 
We find ourselves in love

© Paul Viel 2001

Rob Gonsalves

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