Dream

It was one of those days
And I had Dream about her
It was cold winter evening
Somewhere Some place on a roof
Under the beauty possesed by the stars 
There she lay in front of my eyes
Seems like she has nothing on her mind 
But I fail to realize that 
She had a whole world inside her head
It was getting dark
At last she spoke
The sweetest of voice 
I've heard for long time
Yet something inside me was crying
She was leaving and then I realized
Nothing last for ever 
When I wished her good bye
I was awake, It was just a dream
But something that remained realtiy was
She has gone, She is not with me..Im alone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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