I Am a Dreamer

I am a dreamer but I don’t dream big I am even stuck in one of my very ancient dreams It was a dream that became torturous Dragons stomping on all the rainbow colors Seraphim dying in trembling masses A big hand, meanly sweeping all their ashes I still can’t let go off my dream Mourning by the grave of what was once my everything The Autumn breeze is lashing fragrance of your old cologne Even the wind blowing in branches reminds me of your slogan You were kind and gentle to me My hidden half or even my charming prince You knew every cell, every thought or sighs Nothing I could ever keep from your soul piercing eyes Your hands always kept me warm in the midst of deceit The charm you possessed, fared to sweep my soul off the feet What happened to the smiles you shone to the world? Those so many stars you kept in your mesmerizing word? Hell broke down on my dream Weeds started growing on flower concealed hills I searched but you had vanished into the thin air My hands are still lingering in the empty space of despair I am a dreamer but I don’t dream big Not after what I went through in my last dream It was a dream that became torturous Dragons stomping on all the rainbow colors Frowns, slashes, inhumane scold Why can’t I let go off my dream so cold? I am a dreamer but I don’t dream big Not after what I went through in my last dream