I live within a dreamland created by love’s sweet grace.
And in this enchanting dreamland, all things I can face.
I can face the world around ,me, because, I have created it all.
I can soar above the pearl white clouds, and never will I fall.
This world that surrounds me is a world that is all my own.
And when I am in this dreamland, my true self can be known.
When in this land of dreams so fair, I do not want to wake.
But even though I know I must, a part of it my heart will take.
I’ll keep it close within my heart until I can return.
And upon my lips and beneath my mind, for it I will always yearn.
© Laura A. Tingler