If you were... (1)
If you were a dreamer like me, you’d spend most of your time above the beyond - humming along to a favourite song “Hey ya, oh oh…” thanks Outkast, you’re part of the soundtrack of this dreamers past.
If you were a dreamer like me, you’d walk on sunshine, take naps on clouds - stay wondering why the Earth has to be so damn loud. Ugh.
Maybe there’s another planet out there, able to take in all souls that despair. Offer a brief hiatus from the chaos and noise, a seat on a spaceship ‘all aboard, ahoy!’
Lol. Then sit back feel weightless flying through the air, a passenger on a ship named ‘I’ll Take You There’.
If you were a dreamer like me, you’d always have chocolate and always feel free. You’d stay optimistic in the face of reality, you’d express with passion - even use profanity.
Some might call it lazy speech/vocabulary, I say ‘yes’ to its emphasis and clarity. So… Fuck it! I swear and who the hell cares? *rolls eyes *
There’s much bigger fish to fry daily out there.
If you were a dreamer like me, you’d likely spend hours perfecting your Chi - mantras to repeat, numbers to count, wondering just how things will all turn out.
On a day like today, you may feel dismay - but you’d turn up Aaliyah singing “I miss you” anyway. Get Janet involved with a blast of “Together again 🎶”, take a minute reflect, bow your head then… Amen.
If you were a dreamer like me, you’d hang on for 'purple rain’ 'one sweet day’ - meanwhile stay dreaming up through the sky, breathe in, write out, repeat…