Fantasy In Mind

Written by: Melinde Guadalupe

In these night of vigilant, And the rain kisses the ground. My thoughts soar without my grant, A fantasy that knows no bound. There’s a gleam of crystal, That captures my vision. It was solemn and sentimental, So I didn’t make any motion. And my ear perceive a pleasant tone, Commanding me to walk in silent. It tickles my nerves and the deepest of my bone, So I got up and follow the commandment. I have wings in my back, And halo in my head. My hair is long and black, I was glowing in my way out the bed. These is a day in the night, Everything is shimmering with gold. I wish you were here to have a sight, So we could both walk and never get old.