Dream Weaver

Dream Weaver

The lingering wind
sings me a poignant song.
The clouds go drifting by
weaving night time visions
of renewed tomorrows.
The babbling brook speaks
humming through
the silence old oaks
offering hope.
Mother Nature,
spins contentment over me.
Oh dream weaver
sing me a hopeful song,
a familiar lullaby of optimistic wishes.
Sent me firefly dreams
bright with luminous magic.
Let me see the stars
dancing through the night.
Dream weaver spin me
Illusions  from the
warm milky way.
Let me drift in the warmth
of your night time promises
sleeping under a blanket of wishes.
Let your soft tune float in my mind
until morning brings my sweet dreams
into the harmony of daylight.