I hear your voice
Diffusing in my mind.
My thoughts disperse
In music of the night.
I see your eyes
Through the refractive screen.
My soul's inspired with my hope,
I keep my faith waiting for
A golden age of my dreams
I feel your breath
And beating of your heart
But endless space
There's only in my sight.
I scream your name
But sounds fall to the dark.
Every land dreamed or real
Until my hope shines on me
I'm looking for where you are
Golden Age of Dreams
© Copyright: Наталия Зубарева, 2006
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