Whispers in the Night
When dreams come alive
Listen can you hear the sounds,
The tiny sounds that slowly begin.
Can you feel the breeze on your skin?
It makes you smile and then you grin.
Those small sounds we hear in the night,
Turn into whispers under the moonlight.
Tiny sounds that carry dreams and hopes,
Filled with visions to help us to cope.
There are whispers in the night we hear.
Every dream is alive in the dreamer’s mind,
They come to life with visions of every kind.
A better place is impossible to find.
As we sleep gently into the night,
Our minds and souls come alive.
Every dream holds its messages and tales.
Every hazy vision is like a ship that sails.
