Dreams Beyond the Cover

Oh, they dreaming high in the sky,

Got standards that only the stars can occupy.

But in this world, love’s a humble tune,

Not a fairy tale spun out too soon.

She’s got visions brighter than the morning sun,

Clocks her perfect man, but he’s always on the run.

Wants gold, wants glam, a mansion in her sight,

But real love’s built from fire, not just glitter and light.

He tries to love her, tries to stay true,

But her expectations are sky-high anew.

Caught in mirrors, she only sees the gleam,

Misses the man who’s right there, living her dream.

Unreal dreams, floating like a cloud,

While a honest man hopes to be allowed.

Love’s not perfect, it’s a work of art,

But she’s chasing illusions, tearing hope apart.

He’s got a heart as pure as water clear,

But she’s looking for a perfect, flawless veneer.

Clings to images locked in her mind,

Leaving the real love far behind.

She’s searching for a prince in a storybook,

While the simple love gets overlooked.

Can’t see the man right in her face,

Lost in her eyes for that elusive grace.

Unreal dreams, floating like a cloud,

While a honest man hopes to be allowed.

Love’s not perfect, it’s a work of art,

But she’s chasing illusions, tearing hope apart.

Maybe one day she’ll see beyond the sheen,

And find a love that’s genuine, not just in dreams.

Real hearts beat in quiet, humble spaces,

That’s where true love leaves its traces.

So hold on to love that’s real and kind,

Beyond the surface, beyond the mind.

Love’s not about perfection’s fleeting glow,

But finding a soul whose heart can grow.