The Only Dream Of Me

Silently it chased the melody
The lullaby singing me real through the time
Piano of white plays me a memory
My once dear home

Heart will lead astray
Back to the dream hideaway
Again lost for a hope, forever longed home

Dreamer writes a wish on the ashes of yesterday
Hoping to find an answer for every tomorrow
Eleven fifty-five, silver-white moonlight
Draws me dear dream to follow
Through the life I wish to become one day

Midnight home longs for a heart living a hope
Sleepless nights I still dream of
Breathing a memory, living for love
I dream of a moment far beyond

Lost moments in the dark
Last moments for a heart
It all ends on the shores of time

On the shore I see you
Beneath the dream I adore so deep
You still hold on the dawn of skyblue
The wish, the story, the only dream of me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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