You are just a dream away
I heart thou in the darkest wildest of day
A day which only exist in my world of fantasy
My own little world where i can step in to heal my sorrow
A cup of happiness per servings i ask to borrow
To be rejoiced in the nick of time
Love away freely
Care away dearly
Until it lapse
Just lull away
Just lavish my love whilst in this little, personal republic of dream.......
Oh how tormenting it is to wake up and find my way back
1 comments:
Hello Desert Rose, A dream which is not interpreted is like a letter which is not read.
Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you.
You have a nice day and keep a song in your heart.
Best regards.
Lee.
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