MY NIGHTMARE Curled up like a fetus i lay, strongly to my pillow i cling. Patiently waiting, for the morning tide, I wait in silence, for that bright star at dawn, for the morning dew so cool. Hoping in faith, for drift on my nightmare… In my dream, my screams circle the stars; they come down like comets, to hollow my heart. My howl in tears, bruise my cheeks to scars. Tormented into desolate, solace i seek. How i wish; that the angel of my dream will stitch before nine, the gem of my smile would light in dark, the cloud so snow, will shelter me from hope drain. Take my hand, and change my world. Change my dreams into happiness. Cuddle me in my sleep and blossom on my heart like a lily. Be the single reason, why i will open my eyes at dawn, for the still morning tide.
Posted on: Wed, 03 Jul 2013 09:15:46 +0000