I’m Holding Faith In My Hands Of


HOLDING MY FAITH IN MY HANDS OF DREAMS

Dreams is the key for me to escape reality surrounding me.
Loneliness surrounding me
Shadows hiding where I can't see,
The sun can't shine no matter how long the day comes,
The trees became the guardians,
To this empty life my eyes now imprisoned.
Silent winds,
I can hear only my breath,
Whimpers bringing tears.
Falling to my knees,
Bowing my head,
Pleading,open this door,
I can't open it,
It's locked,there isn't a key in my reach.
If only tomorrow I awake living in my dream,
The sound filled with laughter,
The touch of so familiar warmth of innocence,
Laying my head on a pillow,
A kiss brushing across my cheek,good night.
Will this still be,
When the morning comes,
I'm finally home again,
If not please don't wake me from my dream,
To that place,
Only emptiness my eyes was forced to see.,
There is home always in my dreams.

Dreams is the key for me to escape reality surrounding me.
Loneliness surrounding me
Shadows hiding where I can't see,
The sun can't shine no matter how long the day comes,
The trees became the guardians,
To this empty life my eyes now imprisoned.
Silent winds,
I can hear only my breath,
Whimpers bringing tears.
Falling to my knees,
Bowing my head,
Pleading,open this door,
I can't open it,
It's locked,there isn't a key in my reach.
If only tomorrow I awake living in my dream,
The sound filled with laughter,
The touch of so familiar warmth of innocence,
Laying my head on a pillow,
A kiss brushing across my cheek,good night.
Will this still be,
When the morning comes,
Im finally home again,
If not please don't wake me from my dream,
To that place,
Only emptiness my eyes was forced to see.,
There is home always in my dreams.

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