
Welcome To My Journal...
I had a dream last night and it was mighty fine
I Walked through a garden deep and you were there waiting for me.
Dreams always fade into dust
And there you where walking away.
Heaven always speaks in words I can’t understand
Always seems to tell me things and a life filled with possibilities.
Pearly teeth skilled to rip my heart out.
Leave me crawling on a Spanish tiled floor.
Let you fade into the dust a dream must never be.
Hear you whisper in my ear, tear the garden from my dream
Lovely little fantasy go back home
To the castle in the sky.