My memories, dreams and fantasies
fill my normal day
Taking me away from harsh reality
and fills my day with play
Memories keep those we love
close to us
when we relive our days gone by
Remembering only the best parts
disregarding the ones that make us cry
Dreams of hope for a bright future
good health, riches and such
Giving us strength to keep going
and the will to stay in touch
Fantasies of the perfect mate we seek
over the bumps and just around the curve
We follow the road marked straight ahead
and try not to stop or swerve
Sooner or later the time will come
when harsh reality I'll face
My playful days of memories,
dreams and fantasies will be over
when in the grave I'm placed
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