I Am Fantasy

 

I am the sand beneath your feet

The breeze that blows your hair,

I am the tear's that wet your cheek

The dream's, of a soul laid bare.

 

I am the wind that fills the sails,

Of the ship, out on the sound,

The stars that guide your path by night

So you will not run aground.

 

I am the one that fills your dreams,

When you close your eyes to sleep,

I am your love, till you awake.

For I am --- fantasy.

Eric Valentine June 29 1999 ©