Magic Spells
When I call you in a dream
Hear what I have to say
As hot blood runs through my vein
Do not turn your heart away
In the exile of your soul
let the midnight stars shine bright
let my arms be a warm pillow
in the dark thought of the night
Let the magic of believers
be the shadow on your wall
Let this whisper in your ear
keeps you coming back for more
When I call you in a dream
from the breeze upon the shore
Leave your window slightly open
Fly with me forevermore
Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2013
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