A Dream


I twist and turn in my sleep,

Facing yet another nightmare

Once again I was slipping into the darkness

And once again your sweet angelic voice brings me back

You float gracefully towards my writhing body

As your lips contact my skin, my body glows, I feel weightless

The same glow emanates from your body, so breathtaking, so lovely

Your everlasting beauty entrances me, making me wish you were mine

Your voice creates a familiar symphony, bringing me back to life

You seem to fade, as your voice seems to falter

The entire scenery dissolves, along with you and I

I awake writhing in pain, for now I realized meeting you was only but a dream...

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