As soon as I open my eyes They scatter away –my dreams  No matter how hard I try I can’t put my finger on them The good, the bad, the ugly  As soon as I open my eyes They scatter away  The scenes that played out, the memories, fade away The feelings remain The bad ones stay a bit longer  There are so many of them And all so vivid, but  As soon as I open my eyes They scatter away  I lie in the sandpit Every grain has a story I try to collect them  As soon as I close my fist They scatter away