From The Dreams

A kiss of reality upon the dew
Scent of memory dwells still anew
While lips whisper one name into the blue
Hoping for another path
The one from the highest art
I dream of you

A kiss of reality dwells upon the dew
Cascading on your lips anew
Under first spring bloom
I dream again of you deep in heart

Singing for perfect memory I cry
Falling from your grace to fly
Still dreaming of your eyes

You see the falling soul
You hear first dawn song
I’m falling watching you fly
Above the edge of sky
And smile at bright wings that cover the stars
Reflecting now in eyes

A kiss of reality calls me to the light
To look at new dawn blooming at the rim of sky
Sweet scent of rain and dew now dwells on my lips
As you came from my deepest dreams