The Dream...

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Theme: Lying on my bed, trying to sleep, but I can't. But finally I do. I see a dream in the night where I stand at the end of a street with trees on both the sides in the winter season. Leaves scattered all over the path & the girl standing at the end of this boulevard. I fall in love with this girl & the story begins...Enjoy...

As the lights go out,

And the dark shatters the glass.

I can see her in my heart,

As I follow my sleep into the night atlast.

A dream appears,

And I see her.

And the first thing I know,

I want to kiss her.

There is a chocolate factory,

Right around the block.

I follow her directly,

As the doors behind me start to lock.

The crystal light at the end of the boulevard,

And a beautiful sight I can't forget.

There are birds chirping melodies all over this path,

In Love, following her I wouldn't regret.

There are trees with olives & almonds,

And a scent of strawberry all over this season.

And the bells tied to the bark of the trees,

To follow her, I wouldn't need any other reason.

Gateway to heaven, it's all I can see,

An intense feeling of love, Is all I can feel.

That something in the left of my chest is beating rapidly,

And the close knitted bells are singing suddenly.

And as the cold breeze settles down,

I can see her clearly.

At the end of the boulevard,

This angel from heaven is all I want to see.

I try to touch her,

But I can't.

She vanishes into the mist,

But she knows, I'll follow her scent...

The night comes rolling down the hill,

As the landscape comes into this morning.

And the sun went rising to sparkle the silt,

She's is in my arms & why I kept on dreaming!!!

My eyes were open,

And the shattered glass shattered again;

The dream wasn't drowning,

Cause I found her in my arms, And I went to kneel on "The Dreaming"...

(c) Subrat Singh (26. November. 2010)