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Walking down a street of clouds,

The stars are streetlights,

and the moon is my guardian angel.

I walk amongst dreams at night,

and awaken to tears.

If only my dreams could come true,

after all,

"Dreams are wishes your heart makes."

And when I sleep, my dreams have no end

And are ever true to my heart.

"If only", rings through my mind.

Yet, peace comes,

Dreams become my own reality,

Then I shall awaken,

To smiles of pure;

love.