I keep on dreaming
There’s some place to live
A romanticized vision
A romanticized walk
Maybe Alaska
Maybe New England
Maybe a seaport
Maybe New York
Expatriate Paris
Tuscany’s villas
Provence at midnight
Perhaps County Cork
Too many novels
Too many movies
Too many stories
Too many dreams
Too many heroes
Too many failures
Too many sidewalks
Too many screams
No place is perfect
No place dramatic
No place to hide out
No place it seems
No more contentment
No more excitement
No more bravado
No more extreme
Only a longing
Only a passion
Only a nightmare
Only a scheme
Finding forever
Finding the moment
Finding contentment
Finding the dream
