we are the storytellers

dream as dream alike

tell of mines and caves and cellers

tell of mountains for the hike

singing dreams and singing true

swaying from the skylit blue

we are the lovers of dreams

chasing rainbows’ clever tails

sweeping through like dusty leaves

down gutters gray and forrest trails

you hear us whisper loud enough

for all the world to see

from every cliff and spire and bluff

sending kisses to the sea

tell of magic, tell of science

tell of knights and bugs and giants

we are the music-makers

and we are the dreamers of all things