The Never Was

The destiny of the Never Was
Makes little difference to the waking world
The voices of the Never Were
Cannot be heard to echo

The Never Was and Never Were
Cannot be seen by waking eyes
For they live amongst the Might Have Been
And are nothing more than shadows

Each and every Never Was
Glimmers bright for but a moment
Each and every Never Were
Speaks only in a whisper

For they are the thoughts that come in sleep
Inhabitants of the land of dreams
Who come to life each and every night
Only to vanish with the rising sun