A dream wherefore we life, we fight or cry.
All our dreams are memories and the things we hope for.
These memories come pass by het illusion and passion for love.
The feeling which gives us completion, or the feeling of despair.
I’m dreaming of love and all those feelings beyond.
The moment I’m with you and you are with me.
I’m the one holding your hand as we look up to the sky.
This moment is perfect, it can’t be a lie!
I now know what love is and that’s what I do.
But the feeling and the moment are fading away!
Help me, I want this feeling to stay!
It’s strange that everything is gone and I’m not there anymore.
I open my eyes and realize, it was just a dream.
I feel sad that I’m still alone.
I feel sad that I can’t hold your hand as in my dream.
I realize one thing now,
A dream is still a dream.
29-09-2015 om 04:16
geschreven door artist_creation