The Comforters Door I want to be free to hear and to see, to know what goes on in the lives around me, But, when I'm asleep I dream and I laugh, and I do things I like without feeling or fact. I know I can think, I can feel, I can try to accept things as is without knowing why. But, soon when time ends and my life is no more All my dreams will come true at the Comforters door. By Jenn © 1980