When does the day end?
That exact moment,
The sun dips below the horizon.
Do all the daydreams end as well?
All the hopes in the light,
Fade away to a silver memory.
Yet night brings true dreams,
Lost in another reality,
Lost in your hopes, your fears, and your life.
Sometimes we can see,
But normally we loose,
Watch it fade away,
As the pulsing alarm pulls you out of your dream.
Happens just as the tip of the star,
Returns in the east,
Sets the skies ablaze with the dreams of the night.
The light slowly falls down to earth,
And those dreams fade and ebb,
Fall back into our lives,
And we daydream once more.
Taking the time to dream,
Keeps our hopes alive,
Taking the time to dream,
Is when time halts.