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• Dreams

  The four AM high winds got me out of bed
  Melatonin drowsy and I’m stumbling ahead
  I peek outside and see umbrellas on the ground
  I make a mental note and turn right back around

  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me
  Nothing to be done, I’m here it’s plain to see

  Morning coffee wakes me up, so I am here alert
  I recall umbrellas and I’m glad no one was hurt
  I step outside to look and complete to my surprise
  Umbrellas stand erect and I can-not believe my eyes

  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me
  Nothing to be done, I’m here and that’s the key

  An old sage raised a question, regarding one of his dreams
  He dreamed he was a butterfly fluttering its wings
  After waking up he was himself without doubt
  Unless it was a butterfly dreaming the account

  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me
  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me

  The butterfly could dream of me and I will be alive,
  If that’s the case there is no need for me for any strive
  I might as well go along with dreaming and awake
  The whole ordeal is funny if I’m really not a fake

  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me
  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me
  I’m a butterfly, dreaming it is me
  Nothing to be done, I’m here it’s plain to see

  I’m a butterfly, I’m a butterfly, I’m a butterfly