A dream
Last night,God made me dream
The kind I'll keep to myself so it'll be true
For I want to
If seeing's believing was true, and so this dream do
I've seen a face,a morning sunshine smile in his lips
His eyes were curved upward as if clowning a passer-by
His jolly walk and his joyous vibe lightened a dame's eerie ambiance in her solitude
His roses in papier crepe excites the I
I don't know why the scene was realistic on my viewpoint
I've got no idea for I know that he has been moved out from this heart
I guess I need to sleep more.
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