The closer you are to them, the farther they seem to appear
In the gloaming they appear
As the dawn sets in they just disappear
Like those stars that are shrouded by clouds but yet so clear
Or the beautiful blossoms that trees bear
They are the mellifluous music of our heart we fail to hear
Often drowning us in incessant fear
Yet dreams are something we always hold dear
In the gloaming they appear
As the dawn sets in they just disappear
Like those stars that are shrouded by clouds but yet so clear
Or the beautiful blossoms that trees bear
They are the mellifluous music of our heart we fail to hear
Often drowning us in incessant fear
Yet dreams are something we always hold dear
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