Bron Dayvid
Good Mourning
I had a dream
It felt so real
Everything was perfect
Things were just the way they
use to be before…
Well let's just celebrate what
is now and now I dream
A dream of old faces in new
times
A part of me knew it was a
dream but I didn't care
We were all together again
I tell you it just isn't fair
That it all had to end
But I knew that it would
Does that make me foolish
For what seemed like an
eternity we stood
Jubilant but clueless
That at some point we will have
to say good bye
But the dreamer in the dream
does not sigh
Until he is greeted with sunlight in his eye
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