When I Dream in Color

A vision is born in the mind of a dreamer

So innocent he can't disbelieve it

Transparent as life and as clear as the firmament

As voices ride on an ancient wind

A sound is heard ringing

Listen

When you abandon ship you banish all hope

And if you doubt your dreams you'll never achieve them

So if you're getting down to the end of your rope

If you can just believe the world will receive

In the process of time your vision may be their own

Many artists starve

Many poet's been in need

But I take heart

Every time I dream in color

The mountain calls out for his passion to meet him

In the heat of the climb he'll fall bruised and bleeding

But coming to life as he comes to the summit of his goal

His labors bearing their fruit at last

The realization is in his grasp

Hold on! 

To your dreams 

Just believe

Time fades

look towards the hour

When the dreamer comes to power

All our dreams we call forth now to live

An immortal breath exhaled in the midst