From a Dream
From a Dream
© 2005 George Reed
I wrote a song in my dream, and I managed to write it down…
they are coming. it is their time.
I am theirs. And they are mine.
world is quiet tonight…respectful of a waiting
world is silent now…all anticipating
can you see Dragon Lord, circling above?
can you see Gryphon born in respect and love?
they are coming. it is their time.
I am theirs. And they are mine.
Summer faded away…for autumn morning breaking.
Winter waiting the day…for autumn leisure taking.
All kings swiftly riding…Moment of mystery
Beauteous Queens abiding…knowing what magic shall be
they are coming. it is their time.
I am theirs. And they are mine
Silence gives way to ringing…of bells. All are singing…
Banners bold unfurling…Gryphons on high whirling
Through heaven, song, and glory…bespeak, profound, a story
before who came this way…Northshield. Kingdom. Today.
they are coming. it is their time
I am theirs. And they are mine.
Let sons and daughters fly
blessing Siefried and Bredei
they are coming. it is their time
I am theirs. For all of time.
Posted: December 29th, 2005 under Songs.
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