you are one of the few,

few of the many,

many who are nothing.

You have existence,

a talent not many can boast of...

but you do not boast.

Dreamer,

you are a dying race,

your numbers dwindle,

your voice is barely heard.

You have music,

a love that will stay wil your forever...

and then some.

Dreamer, stargazer,

your light may soon be darkened,

a minute,

a week,

it doesn't matter when...

it will always bee too soon.

Stargazer,

you have life.

Dreamer,

you have hope.

Mankind needs you but won't accept.

You are of something that used to be,

they want tomorrow...

but, you are tomorrow.

Stargazer, dreamer,

don't give up what they don't have.

Keep your soul safe and warm,

and someday,

maybe,

they will understand.

Stargazer, dreamer,

we are one of the few,

few of the many,