What Am I…

Forgive me for being weak
Forgive me for being far
What am I but a dream?
What am I but a star?

Lost memory, torn hope
The world dwelling in cold
Ever frozen, forlorn

What am I but grey dust?
Burnt to cinders pure heart
One of the lost, one of the last
Cold tear broken apart

What am I but northern wind?
Calling your name in the night
Caressing a feel but so deep
Sinking in pure silver starlight

I am but a dream
I am but a fantasy
Never real
Illusion, sweet ecstasy
Your never written story
Even not a memory

Silver tear on the snow
Cold wind upon trees all in white
Silent whisper in the mountains high
Lost call of starlit glow

What am I but a sin?
What am I but a dream?
What am I but a feel?

Lost forever in the hidden realm
Awaiting still for reality to become just a dream…