Dreams

by Thyra   Dec 4, 2006


A lost young petal
Wondering souls
I see the dream you seek
Follow me please,
If you dare.
The dream is coming
For you and me.
I return by your side.
With a heart in my hand.
It is like a bright fire dancing,
To the slow music turning.
My heart as smooth as ivory
Has turned to a lonely sulfur.
I retire my heart now to you,
Love me because I love you.

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