Dreams In The Doorstep

I'm sitting at the door
waiting for a dream to pass me by
in the sun and on the floor
I usually sit there when I cry.

But not today, now I'm glad
a glimpse of a smile is on my face
for the happy days I've already had
I sit here with a happy face

And I start wondering where that dream is
I'm waiting for now for an hour
time enough, the sun is beautifully like this
I start to eat some candy, sour.

And I stare up to the clouds
Enjoying the sun upon my face
I remember tons of crowds
people dancing in ecstasy

And there it is, my dream again
My smile is growing bigger
And I lean back into the porch
And feel like the most happy, richest person on earth...

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