Day Dreamer

Day Dreamer Dreams of the trees,
Day Dreamer Dreams of the seas,
She Dreams of the days of old,
& remebers that heart of gold,
an innocence once lost and forgotten,
has been found again.

In one so simple with blue eyes,
that shine so brightly as stars in the skys,
unaware was she of that one who said, "hello",
would be the one to change that heart back to gold.

A heart tainted, corrupted, fadded by time,
Polished by one so fine,
Beautiful as the Day &
Deadly as the night
Polished to a brillent shine,
that heart of mine.

A heart that Dreams once again,
Dreams of that one, So radiant, so fair, so blind.