I've waited all my life for you to appear
And then one day you were suddenly here
And I knew for certain that all I've ever believed
Was just a dream in a dream in a dream
And all I've ever striven for
Just a pastime keeping me occupied, healthy and productive
True to the path leading me to you.
Why should I be so happy in my uncertainty
My indirection, my utter lack of any goal
Other than I should love you...
Why do flowers need to bloom
Do children need to grow
The Earth orbit the sun...
And who am I to question my destiny?
My dreams are a reflection of a greater dream
My work, greater wishes than my own
And if to act and play and pretend
Will more wonderfully color the world
Let me be a cosmic child forever
Weaving visions of beauty that all may revel and play
In the complexity of your stunning pattern.
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