I dreamt of boats sailing on a silent sea,
You wore a white robe with white flowers in your hands
We stood staring at our whiteness in the dark sea
Could it be our souls? Had we become ghosts?
That swayed with the moon that glimmered on the dark waters.
Our whiteness dissolved, disappeared into white clouds
And there were many souls that rose and fell around us!
But it was only your touch that could simmer the music,
So I rushed back defying darkness to find my muse again
And held you in my arms till I felt complete,
And held you in my arms till I felt complete again.
No comments:
Post a Comment