steve

Standing by my window, breathing Summer breeze, saw a figure floating 'neath the willow trees. Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn't know. Took us by the hand and up we go. We followed the dreamer through the purple hazy clouds. He could control our sense of time. We thought we were lost, but no matter how we tried, everyone was in peace of mind. We felt the sensations drift inside our frames, finding complete contentment there. And all of the tensions that hurt us in the past just seemed to vanish in thin air. Said in the cosmos is a single sonic sound, that is vibrating constantly. And if we could grip, and hold on to the note, we would see our minds were free...oh theyre free: