Sunday, December 14, 2003

Stay in my dreams


In my every dream
             She does come to meet
I die to see that subtle glance
             As soothing as her heartbeat
I wish I could confess my love
             And make her forever mine
But still I say, ‘Stay in my dreams’
             As that dream is more divine

I search for her in the cool moon light
             I see her face in the morning dew
Her remembrance throughout the night
             Makes her special amongst the few
I wish she knew about this
             But conscience keeps me bound
That’s why I say, ‘Stay in my dreams’
             So that it is never ever found

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