So sweet 'tis your slumber-
Such relief from the everyday flow-
Wrapped in your silken comforter-
Simply allowing your subconcious to go...
Nestled against a dream-
For want of relief from constant pain-
Must embrace it with your every fiber-
Lest it all disappear in vain...
If you should happen upon the 'Dream Weaver'-
Accept his gifts of honesty and flowers-
Cascade tenderly into the heat of his open heart-
And enjoyably idle away the hours...
Allow the softness of his gentle voice-
To simply smooth away your woes-
Take in, by threads, the strength from his spirit-
And let go of all of your past foes...
Embrace his sweet soul completely woven-
Oh so passionate-oh so kind-
His tender touch upon your skin-
'Twil calm the demons that have haunted your mind...
His sense of humor 'twil light up your laughter-
That the 'ebon of the night once had stole-
Weaving your being ever so softly intense-
Allow him to re-sew -what once was whole!