outubro 15, 2003

Insolitudewecry

In a cruel night of dark desires
I found myself alone in the cold blowing wind
The soft storm of my mind
Rumble my dreams in tragique despair
I saw you...

A golden angel in the night
Smiling shy to the loneliness
Seeing some hope in the mad dream
You lay in your soul
And let the crazy dream take control of you
Make a vow trough lost nightmares
And land in the cruel reality that a dream can never be real
Tears softly, insisting, fall on your feats
Cut a wound in my dream....
And now
Looking trough old memories
I smile
And unveil your hidden smile
When we look back
To the times where dreams were real

A dream can also be a memory
But a memory can never be a dream
Cause can not be dream with tears in our souls

Posted by almahperditae at outubro 15, 2003 02:02 AM
Comments

Olá..
Obrigada por ter visitado o meu blog...
Também gostei muito do teu...

Beijos

Posted by: -|-Angela Gossow-|- at outubro 15, 2003 04:48 AM

bem eu queria comentar, mas este nao me apetece e nunca mais escreves outro.....entao preguiçoso andas envolvido em ........tá bem eu nao digo para ng saber :P aparece e escreve......beijos lindao

Posted by: ariana at outubro 17, 2003 08:13 PM