162. Ventis secundis, tene cursum.

I look up into the sky
The sun it blinds me.
Like a badger to my
Staggered eye.
We all dream of life
Becoming blessed
By surviving strife.
Most run blind.

Yet we have each other.
Sisters and brothers.
Love one another.
Under the covers.
Dream a little dream of me....

We all laze; ignorant
Life rolls on Splendidly
All feeling deviant.
We all love believing;
That something is there
Ready to fall from the
Never seen,
Fairground fun filled air.
Relax. I dare.

Yet we all love free love
Yer sister loves yer brother.
High from smothering
The incessant loving.
Dreaming life by...

Yet we have each other.
Sisters and brothers.
Love one another.
Under the covers.
Dream a little dream of me....

The final fold lies
Behind the incandescent
Steel blue eyes.
Eating all the pies.
Love mankind and hide
Behind the selfless
Acute sense of pride
We should all abide by.

Yet we have each other.
Sisters and brothers.
Love one another.
Under the covers.
Dream a little dream of me....