obscure

it was an obscure dream
with a rather obscure figure
strong arm gently on my shoulder

like a leaf that touches the surface of running river

soft and tender....

....it was delicate

in my loneliest night

years gone by

tears still flow

through the window

searching among the fog

for the promise made

that you will appear

in my loneliest night

and i would.........

lay you down among petals of radiant roses

while the shooting stars ignite the passion in us

as the wind gently whisper my true love to you

we swim in beautiful dream under the moon

a wrong time to be missing you

clock strucks twelve
as i fell
deep in dark cold sphere
above me, starless skies
endless night
a wrong time to be missing you

midnight breeze
comforts me
as i cry myself to sleep
candles blown, i'm alone
end of year
a wrong time to be missing you

i wonder if i should call
to tell you i miss you?
should i ask if you think of me today

floating high
falling down
the trouble waves beneath
no excuse, lost reason
anchored deep
a wrong time to be missing you