When the magic’s gone
It’s time to change,
Go back to source
And re-arrange
Your dreams.

With life flying by
No time to lose,
Grasp the moment
That’s there to choose
It seems.

Synchronise your watch,
The time’s just right
To close the eyes
And welcome night
Moon beams.

Throughout the long night
Images pass,
Then wake to see
Hope gleams.

With new dream chosen
Secure it tight
As protection;
Depose indite

October 1998