Last night you wished me sweet dreams, dreams of joy and merry
Last night you smiled widely, a smile of care and warmth
Last night there was light
The light rose to brighten the night
In its ascension I saw your face
Glowing in hope as rays went by
Now dark flows again.
The dream was mortifyng, it came after me.
Barring teeth, drooling saliva
The smile was stolen, in it's place
Joy and merry flee in its wake
Smiles wane in his path....
The light flickers and flickers more, then it too gives in
In my abounding terror,
A rare comfort avails
As the dark tear rolls, it singes the fear..
Born Miraslov Oleg Macintosh.
Christened Sunday Jesse.
Let's see what comes next
Once more into the high
For the needed liberation, a just struggle
Unchanged emotion for a revolution
Due affection for a sore heart
I wish I had a mother, to pat my head and smile at me
I wish I had a mother, to worry over and run to
I wish I had a mother, to assuage me and still my fear
I wish I had a mother, to calm my racing heart and to say it will be fine
Foxes run to their holes.
Birds fly to their nests.
Babies crawl to their mothers
With every sunset.