Cruise with Fuji

Streetlights blink in the sleepless rain, Trains hum low beneath my brain. Coffee cups and deadlines blur, I forget what dreams once were. Not to dream, but to be dreamed, By something vast, serene, and deep. Cruise with Fuji, through the breath of light, Leave the skyline out of sight. With dreams on board, I let go slow, Fuji dreams—and I dream so. I drive past towers fading gray, The city noise just drifts away. The air turns cool, the lights grow few, And somewhere still, my dreams break through. Not to dream, but to be dreamed, In the calm the mountain dreamed. Cruise with Fuji, where the spirits sing, Hear the echo of everything. With dreams on board, beneath skies anew, Fuji dreams—and I dream you. Maybe peace was downtown, lost in sound, Waiting for the mountain to be found. Now I carry dreams the city knew, Fuji dreams—and I do too. Cruise with Fuji, under stars so clear, The city’s ghosts can’t follow here. With dreams on board, forever through, Fuji dreams—and I dream you.