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Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
.
It takes all sorts
To make small talk and grand plans cross candid broadswords
It takes stalwarts in manned tall forts
To believe when seen to fall short
It takes journeymen returning then to further lend assault force
It takes all sorts
To essentially be we
.
It takes all sorts
To make small talk and grand plans cross candid broadswords
It takes stalwarts in manned tall forts
To believe when seen to fall short
It takes journeymen returning then to further lend assault force
It takes all sorts
To essentially be we
.
Some see only monochrome
While others Technicolour in-between
(Some see only monochrome)
(Others Technicolour in between)
Some see golden honeycomb
While others amber nectar spun by droves as they bestow enthrone to queen
Some outrun the velodrome
While others heel to toe slow down and breathe
(Others heel to toe slow down and breathe)
Some of us reveal and show
While others hold most precious stones in keep
(Precious stones)
(Precious stones in keep)
.
It takes all sorts
To be one in seven billion and rising
It takes white chalk and vermilion to be seen fraternising
It takes patronising straight talk to feel downsized and unstable
It takes harmonising cables to relay the charm of fable
It takes half the time to crack a smile as knuckles in disgust
Should we pass our time with bravehearts
It takes half the time to trust
It takes all sorts
To essentially be we
To prevent the disaffection of our breed
.
Some of us bleed openly to sow soft spoken seeds
While others may lay siege upon our hopes and dreams outspokenly
Some decay while others feed
The very way of nature’s theme
And it has been this way since planet earth was mainly sea
.
It takes all sorts
To alter course of fate and rename destiny
Relation
To essentially be seen
It takes all sorts
To unendingly be we
Yet it only takes one saint
To dare to dream
.
It takes horses
Altered courses
To endorse their reinforcement
It takes corpses on front porches
To succumb to moonlight waltzes
It takes three to have a threesome
With one free to nab a foursome
Yet it only takes two eyes
To spy a dream
.
It takes balls to fall from great heights
Then make pace towards a late rise
Make a host of calls on face time
To remind the ghosts to play nice
It takes open minded day hikes
To remote outposts to break ice
Yet it only takes one coast
To know the seas
.
It takes all sorts
To make small talk and grand plans cross candid broadswords
It takes stalwarts in manned tall forts
To believe when seen to fall short
It takes journeymen returning then to further lend assault force
Takes all sorts
To essentially be we
Yet it only takes one saint
To dare to dream
.
It only takes one saint
To dare to dream
.
Dare to dream
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
Dare to dream
.
Dare to dream
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
Dare to dream
.
Dare to dream
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
Dare to dream
.
Dare to dream
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
(All sorts)
Dare to dream
.
Dream
(Dream)
Dream
(Dream)
Dream
(Dream)
Dare to dream
.
Dare to dream
Dare to dream
Dare to dream
Dare to dream
.
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dare to dream
.
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
.
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
.
Dream
.

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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