Thursday, July 24, 2014

A never ending rhyme

I woke-up in a dream, but still in my dreams,
I saw the stars so far, yet so close like a mirage,
I saw your smiling face and your beautiful hair,
They were all so real, Like it use to be when you were here.

We walked the streets and crossed the towns,

swam the oceans and ran in the clouds,
Across the city in a beautiful dome,
We found a place we wanted to call home.


Everyday and every-night, I held you close and so tight.

When you were close, time use to froze,
When you were far, I looked at the stars, 

you and me isn't yet another story of life

Its a chronicle of love, a never ending rhyme.  

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