Dreams
When I sleep, I dream,
I see your faces bathed in light,
The smiles kept but for me,
Still feel an echo of you hugs
The dancing fingertips
That ghost across my sleeping brow
A fairytale composed of dreams,
A muffler to my crashing screams
And all I see is you, your love
Silent as your grave
But oh so potent...
I see your faces bathed in light,
The smiles kept but for me,
Still feel an echo of you hugs
The dancing fingertips
That ghost across my sleeping brow
A fairytale composed of dreams,
A muffler to my crashing screams
And all I see is you, your love
Silent as your grave
But oh so potent...
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