NO. Don't fall
let him reach out
to catch you before
you fall in the deep
dark despair that
surrounded your days.
Stop feeling. Come out
of your sadness and look
at him as he plays that
heavenly music that makes
your world collides against his
hands.
There is nos past.
There is no present.
And the future of your
sorrowful soul hangs
froma thin thread
attached to his heart.
Don't believe in fate
because it may fool you.
Believe in his dreamy eyes
because the shiny light they
irradiat bring life to your
cloudless blue sky.
Stop crying yourself to sleep.
let him come and whisper your
name in your ear because it
might sound likt he heavenly
harp singing for you as the
goddes of the dreams comes
riding her white horse and you close
your eyes.
The dreams are no more nightmares
He is there, laughing and dreaming to
kiss you. Let his lips caress yours
and make you soar because it might be
the last time you wake up from such high.
