God knows we need to sleep.
\nWe’re rivers and birds, and trees.
\nGod knows we need to dream.
\nRemember, we’re the breeze.<\/p>\n
I walk with you alone
\nAn empty street at night.
\nWhere magic things are born.
\nWhere dark creates the light.<\/p>\n
This thing I hold the most
\nThe dearest dream I have.
\nI’ve learned to let it go.
\nTo grow from Earth like grass.<\/p>\n
You’re somewhere here I sense,
\nAwake with no defense.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
God knows we need to sleep. We’re rivers and birds, and trees. God knows we need to dream. Remember, we’re the breeze. I walk with you alone An empty street at night. Where magic things are born. Where dark creates … Continue reading