In lucid dreams
you are like a vision beyond light
like a wolf's serenade to the moon
everything seems so right

If I could show you
as you come to me unadorned
if my dream were true
I'd welcome you with open arms

Forever dreamin
as I lay my head upon my hands
my lovely nightly vision
disappears like shifting grains of sand

We are like dancing shadows
that get together every night
frolicing warily around
until mornings first light.