Not Just a Dream
Here I lie awake
Afraid of sleep
For when I close my eyes
It's her I'll see.
I should have left that night
I could have saved her life
I thought it was just a dream
And now she's gone.
I did see the vision
Fire burning the mansion
I did cry for help
But it was too late.
When dawn finally broke
I set to go warn her
Always put off all light
But I was too late.
The papers had the news
It wasn't just a dream
Her home was truly burnt
And her along with it.
I should have left that night
I could have saved her life
I thought it was just a dream
And now she is gone.
My face hurts from tears
My heart ache with fears
I feel nothing but guilt
I wish this too was a dream.
I see her when I close my eyes
The flesh torn from her
Her lips forms my name
She wanted me to help.
I should have left that night
I could have saved her life
I thought it was just a dream
And now she's gone.
Here I lie awake
Afraid of sleep
Afraid of dreams
Knowing I'll see her if I do.
Copyright © Stellamoses Hart | Year Posted 2015
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