Don't Be Blue

I dreamt I saw you dancing
Deep into my heart.
I could feel you prancing
And my soul did start.

I'm so lucky to have you
To laugh by my side
And talk about the blues
When I think its time.

My hands gently caress
Up and down your smile
Massaging it is best
To keep you for a while.

I'm intrigued when you speak
And your words are remembered.
My soul feels so meek
When your thoughts are dismembered.

Please don't feel confused;
The things I say are true.
I hope you can get used
To listening to me strew.

Look-- I carved thoughts with my mind just for you,
Please be happy when you see them, too.