Vision III: A Monument

Sometimes in my dreams
I see the lands that I once called home I see eyes full of joice
Full of undiluted hope! Sometimes in my dreams
It takes my breath away
To hear the whisper of the winds telling what no one else could say!
Reflections of old
Manifest the transience
Of all that I behold
Of all that once was told!
I tried to clutch
What I've lost long time ago
What haunts my soul
When I close my eyes and let my mind go!
A monument that I can't touch 'cause it's too great to reach
A monument that I cannot see 'cause it's too wide to percieve
Sometimes in my dreams
I see the lands that I once called home I see eyes full of joice
Full of undiluted hope! Sometimes in my dreams
It takes my breath away
To hear the whisper of the winds telling what no one else could say!