Poetry

Sweet Dreams 
When I held Your Hands 
Walked the Beach Together 
Felt So Great As We Listen to The Waves 
          WHILE 
Some times i Call It A Beautiful nightmare 
When I rushed to my bed 
With hopes that I'll get a chance to see you in my Dream 
But When I close my eyes  

And I'm going out of my head 
Lost in a fairytale 
Couldnt see you 

A Second Then Its Dawn

And I'm Awake