Dreaming

In her deepest slumber
she saw his humble face
deep withing her dreams
he could not be replaced

he took her tender hand
led her so far away
promising the world to her
knew exactly what to say

he held her in his arms
swore to never let her go
there was ringing in the silence
yet she pretended not to know

her world started spinning
his face became a blur
her room becoming clearer
persistent knocking on her door

the morning came so quickly
it was time to start her day
waiting for the moon to glow
just to dream of him again