I Believe In Dreams To Come

I believe in dreams to come, I believe in them one by one; Like the stars glisten white, Dusting gold into our sight. I believe in the heart of gold, I believe, but it's hard to hold; Sliding through the fingers from, Beaming rainbows of the sun. Everything's here for a pleasure, Both in wake and in our sleep; Dream forms of another treasure, Some of which is ours to keep. Love is all like summer blooms, Reaching lights in distant fumes; Gold to keep for each and one, When our luck and fortunes come. I believe all good will win, I believe it has already won; Coming bright into the night, With their wings of peace as guide. Nothing then becomes too old, Nothing in to the dust will mold; Star dust will become of some, In the future there'll be much fun. Everything's of equal leisure, Corn sown fine again will reap; Fill the barns in plentiful measure, Separate the lambs from sheep. Our love's greatest of kingdoms, Back to us again resumes; We are lucky for such fortune, In the earthly breast and bosom.