Dreams, a belief
Dreams, a belief
Once in a dark lonely night,
I saw something very bright.
Though the thing was a match,
But I thought whether it was of my catch.
Suddenly it touched me like a creme,
Then I realized it was a Dream.
Once in a dark lonely night,
I saw something very bright.
Following the footprints of its presence
found the dream of my essence,
Predicting the road of its course
Wished it could be enforce.
Once in a dark lonely night
I saw something very bright.