The streams of sunbeams
Were flying into open doors,
The fragrance of jasmine
Was in the air,
And someone was whispering my name
In a soft low voice.
I slowly opened my eyes,
And a golden wave behind the window
Was splashing and wiping out the spells
Of that incredible night...
Smiling I approached the sea,
Waves touched my feet
Inviting me to their dance.
My soul was singing.
I laid down on the sand,
The light breeze
Was playing with my hair.
And again, I could hear the voice
Coming from far distance,
Calling my name...
A Voice of My Dream
© Copyright: Ларина Екатерина, 2004
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