The Dreamer - Poem by John Pap
Through the sky i find myself crying
but it's just a dream, so lucid and clear
I'm begging the angels to bring me to you,
but a wet heavy cloud spreads the darknes right through
I need to fight back to take my own stand
I need you right here does anyone hear?
I don't even mind, i open my mind
the nightmare has gone but it took so long..
now look in my eyes, what can you see?
I miss you, I love you, you set my soul free.
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