Dream Of You

Dream Of You

A Poem by Healing Star
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This is a little bit of Me that I share with You.

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When I was a boy, before I became the Man

I was Catholic, the altar boy, and I saw Joy.

I saw Joy in my Daddy's Heart

I went to church at the Sacred Heart

I played by the rules

And I went to school

And I dreamed of the Day I'd leave

That little village in the North

One day I'd see the Mountain

One day I'd sail the Sea

I had Dreams, I had Dreams

And most have come True

And now I dream of You

With a Sparkle in my Eye, I dream of You.

 

Then I was a Man, I drifted to a new Land

Became the Mormon, singing from the Desert Sky

I saw Joy, I saw things in a whole new Way

I saw Mountains standing Tall, thought they would never Fall

But as the time went by, time went by

For so long I thought it was Me

But after many years I began to See

There were cracks in the Dream

That were deeper than just my Skin

There were cracks in the Dream

That had always been there, always Been

One day I finally found my way past the Guilt

And started to create a new dream Built

On my Heart, just my Heart

Don't need no one to Rescue Me

My Heart is Free to walk in its own Light

 

I had Dreams, I had Dreams

And most have come True

And now I dream of You

With a Sparkle in my Eye, I dream of You.

 

And now I walk with the Children

I see the Sky and the Stars

And they Shine, they Shine

From my One Eternal Heart

There is Beauty in Me

That wants to be set Free

And this is my Mission

I don't need Permission

I just need to Feel my Message Flowing

I just need to See that my Soul is Growing

And I'll shine on my Darling

I'll shine on and make the New Day Bright!

© 2014 Healing Star


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Added on March 28, 2014
Last Updated on March 28, 2014
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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..

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