• Sweet smells of spring
    Hide in my dreams
    Leaves glistening with dew
    As the bright star rises
    I'm covered in brilliance
    With fresh breath of life
    I am cleansed in the wind
    Washing in my lungs,
    Purity of lost essence
    An air of new clarity.
    Where I find sheds of hope
    Glowing and growing about me
    Blooming are the flowers of truth
    And falls the rain of purity and love
    In my dreams I regain it all
    And awaken eagerly to remember

    But dreams escape me in the world of reality.