Navigation

Far Hoped Dreamer

Dancing in a dream to excite this sound.
Endlessly drifting all around.

Seeking this desire forbidden and told.
The purity of one that can never grow old.

It is here that I find what love could be.
If and when, shall it come to me?

Is this one I must choose.
For if so there is much to loose.

A spirit so high, an angel waiting to be born.
Could this be, for I wish not to be torn.

Listening to this lovely dream.
Hoping real all that may seem.

Endlessly I drift hopes set high.
Don't let this one be another lie.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Crim-s.Y.n. Dimension Network