Just as the dew starts falling and the sky is almost black,
the stars poke through their covering blanket,
and shine with the brightness they sometimes lack.
As the sky gets continually darker and dawn is no where in sight,
my mind drifts off to my favorite place,
where it only visits during the night.
Suddenly I'm somewhere else and everything goes good,
everything works out the way its supposed to,
and everything ends up the way it should.
The sky is always sparkling with its purest shade of blue,
the clouds are always flawlessly white,
with no room for the raindrops to come through.
My favorite place is in my dreams, its always beautiful there,
the golden sun is always shining,
and a rainy day is very rare.
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