Night’s rest


Gently my hand touches your sleeping eye's deep inside your mind is where my dreams come alive .

Softly my tear drops fall upon your naked body .

The tragic memories makes my dreams breathe .

Although my body had to leave
My mind still sleeps with thee .
Within my dreams is where
I breathe

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Its bout losing something and finding it again behind closed eye's .