The Dreamer
He's crazy and adventurous
He's nothing like the rest of us
He rides upon the crest of time
He'll run with you between the stars
Every living thing's a sign
A reminder of his battle scars
Yet on he goes
And on and on
Not even he knows
When time will be done
We see his wisdom
Through his lies
We see the kindness
Behind his eyes
We join him in the chase of stardust
And run towards the woeful screams
Because it is in him we trust
The Dreamer of far flung dreams
Andrea Vermaak
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