|
|
| Home Just In Communities Forums Beta Readers Dictionary Search | Login Register Extras |
I lay in bed, with peaceful dreams
When the moon is out, with soft silver light
I hear your voice call gently
A whisper in the night
I listen to the Siren’s song
It sounds as sweet as a lark
I heed your gentle callings
A whisper in the dark
Your sweet perfume is so alike
To a field of wild flowers
These things together to strong to resist
A whisper in the black hours
I follow your calls, your song
With every step I draw near
Then I wake up to the moons silver glow
A whisper in the darkness clear
That is all you are to me
Now everything is clear in the light
You’re just a dream, not really here
A whisper in the night