Dreams

Snow falling oh so white, don't know what I'll dream tonight. Maybe I'll be Cinderella at the ball, or maybe I'll be gazing out of a window from a castle, way too tall. Or maybe on a cloud I'll drift away, back into yesterday. Where Mommy and Daddy held my hand, while down by the river I'd be playing in the sand. Our own magical lands. Underneath the suns golden rays, back when I thought those days would stay. And nothing would ever change. Love was love, and in our hearts it'd always remain. Or maybe I'll dream one of those dreams where as I'm falling, I scream. Or maybe I'll wake and find you, and you'll make all my dreams come true...