(originally written as a song)
(from my book 'Thoughts and Time')

Ancient dreams that
Paint our days like a rhyme
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CHORUS: Memories of days
gone by and
Still they reach and
Bind us to yesterday
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Ancient dreams that
dwell in our mind -
Memories
- repeating in time.
Yesterday, it calls to me -
Spinning yarns of hope,
Of things to be ...
CHORUS: (as above)
Ancient dreams, spinners of time -
Life is more than dreams in our mind.
Yesterday, so many years -
A million dreams that
Fail to end many tears!
CHORUS: (as above)
No more rhymes, no yesterday sighs -
Dream no more - be free of ties.
No more dreams, no yesterday cries -
Sleep no more, and open your eyes!
... Sleep no more, and open your eyes.
- wladicus -