Dreams That Came

Each so beautiful Dreams that came to be Never were they dull Always new and free Some were though gone In their times on the road Into oblivion all done With their words on load For nothing is forever It comes as it will And there be altogether With each their view to fill Mysteries and outside Dreams that some could find When written words abide Inside a searching mind These days are never sure Of what makes the good So much in life's allure Like mysteries in the wood So, take time in recite And find your way about And bring again in light All you thought in doubt