My dreams, I have them every time
It could have been ‘our’ reality
But you lack the mettle to live this dream…
I will in dreamland sojourn
I will dream on…hoping one day they will come to fruition
‘this reveries are my reality…
the extant which you may never envision
I hear voices. Your voice
Talking to me always
Sweet music to my ears
I talk back too. The say I am delirious
I bet you think so too.
Does it matter?
That is how much of you I have in me
We keep secrets
Deep things we won’t tell a soul
Under the full moon where our souls be unite as one
Still in dreamland we let them out.
Where you are, there I am
Together, we share what lies ahead
And where ever we lay our heads becomes our cosiest bed
We have lived through many lives in such short space
We are borne upon the currents of a turbulent streams of dreams.
And you are my boat and I am your sail
Dark, defiant, erect.