Redemption of A Dream

Living to dream on,
A dream of an endless dream,
Pasqueflowers in the wild,
A dream I redeem,

My spirit soaring high,
On the soft green grass I lie,
Pasqueflowers in the wild,
I dream as a child,

A thought so simple,
Running as fast as a toy train,
Of a smile, a cheek and a dimple,
And sweet smell of wet earth and rain,

Climbing up the hill,
I think of many a thing,
Like a sparkle from my mother's diamond ring,
And the swift blades of the rotating wind mill,

I still dream of all those happy days,
When we din't care of scraped knees,
The joy of all those dreams,
Only yesterday it seems.