Monday, 21 April 2014


In the solitary island
On the bed that I land
I dreamt of my honey
As some dream of money
He was smiling with affection
With his handsome perfection
He advanced closer
With heavenly tender
As I progressed for a kiss
The apparition got missing
Behold I woke up with despair
For missing my desire
O sweet loving dream
Bring my love in your stream
And tell me when to see him then