Yours......... the Dreamer
In the heart of the night
When time itself seems sleeping,
While the breath of silence sails the sky;
A moment where history holds More significance than the future
The night serenades None but itself,
A grace in manifest
Of the sight beyond the human eyes.
Peace becomes peace
Liberty the theme of the moment
For every tight end Becomes loose
As beauty celebrates the night
All I see is an element
Of a flicker
Of your smile.
Yours....... the dreamer