Dreams are made of white lace Clouds and stairways of blue, Far away lands of sugar and spices Daisies of yellow, pink and blue Blooms, Soft white rose petals hanging from The sky, Dripping of sweet nectar from an Ancient land, From rivers run free and filled Kisses & hugs, From a love so precious it has know Fear.. Memories of years in the entire ancient Places.. Where love was born and blooms in the Heart and stems from the mind… In the far away lands where love is in Bloom..