Dream word


Sometimes I dream

That I become the king

And you are the queen

Sometimes I say

I will be the hero

Who get the victory

And put it to you

As you are my argue

I may see

I am the knight

Rode the white

Horse and carry

You in front of me

Fly, fly, and fly

Over the sky

Beyond any eye

High and high

Over the cloud

Where it is white

The clear is the sight

The love is the tide

And the angel is the guide