Spectre
Let me be your ghost
So I may haunt your dreams
And waltz across your eyelids,
As moonlight gently streams
Let me be a phantom
As shade in shadows seem
To easily stalk your corridor
As silence and stars gleam
Let me be your spectre
Permiss me to love your dreams
To be but a doorway into your thoughts
This is what haunts my dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem