I will be dreaming,
When my face is beaming,
I always dream about space,
When there is a smile on my face.
In galaxies far, so full of light,
I sail on stars through the quiet night,
I ride on comets with silver wings,
Among the planets, where joy it brings.
I have magical things,
With so many queens and kings!
In castles high on the moons they reign,
Where wishes fall like gentle rain.
The sky is wide, the stars so bright,
They guide my soul in peaceful flight,
Through cosmic waves and nebula’s glow,
Into a world where dreams can grow.
I hear the whispers of stardust streams,
In the land of eternal dreams,
I’m soaring free, without a sound,
Where endless wonders all abound.
So I will keep dreaming, forever so high,
With endless beauty in the night sky,
Where queens and kings in starlight gleam,
And I find joy in every dream.
October, 2024
