I can see thee
dancing with roses
unaware of me
hugging my loneliness
I can see thee
flying up high
in my hollow dream
in this silent night
and sometimes I think
I'm in your eyes
feeling I can swim
all the way into your heart
We are walking on blue waters
feeling the breeze of the sea
for I'm with you nothing matters
for we are together, I breath
holding hand to hand
we walk to the moon
into a dreamland
on a hot balloon
but the dream is over
and there you are
dancing with roses
feeling like a czar.
Anabel Anguiano
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crush-11/
