DREAMER That one who is the dreamer Lies mostly in my arms Where the pain shows first Tuned into my uttermost thoughts Never escaping. Death in my heart must be calm I await... Twined in the roses Given with every soft word upon my heart Keep your head held high with pride For as our bodies separate The Saints will sing the songs Of remembrance. Remembrance of two lost souls Just trying to find their way home. But, is the candle burning bright enough??? To see the path????? To the endless kiss of death or fate; Everytime saying slowly.... I miss you; With every touch, I shall not feel I miss you: With every kiss, I shall not taste' I miss you; With every beat of my heart, I shall not hear: And every time you feel the pain Of my thoughts Echoing through yours; Take a breath.... Step back.... And always remember The eternal light Glistening down at the end of my path!
Reason for writing:
Just dreaming,I guess!
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