Where will I be when morning comes
I dream of starry skies above
The heavens hold the key
Where will I be when morning comes
In my bed or there with thee
I dream of moonlight nights
There spent with you by my side
I dream of walking hand in hand
Without a care and without judgment
Where will I be when morning comes
Will heaven take me to that special place
Where dreams are made and do come true
Where those you lost will be there with you
Written by M.S.Wallace
September 19, 2009
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