A DREAM

I met you in a dream.

Your hand was warm

For an unbelievable reason.

You may not know

that our dream is the only place

I saw your smile.

I wish I hadn't woken

We still hide behind the dreams

Like flowers on the road

We are still without embrace

Alone in the tales of the night.

We still lie on the dry sand,

Singing old songs.

We are still bodies

Growing in the heart of the night

With wandering souls.