Dreams

by Kristy Green   Apr 18, 2005


A lost young petal
wondering souls
I see the dream you seek
follow me please, if you dare
for you and
with a heart in hand
it is like a bright fire burning
to the slow music turning
my heart as smooth as ivory
has turned to a lonely sulfur
I retire my heart now to you
love me because I love you

*unknown*

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