The Imagination Dreamer

Round beautifull eyes Perfect smile on her face And a burning desire Burning on her gaze Captured in a moment,i was Butterflies flying in mine stomach My feet were light,weak and submitive I sat down,in respect for the queen Rainbow,beautifull Angels,beautifull But i guess,with no doubt A product of angels and rainbows,she was Seconds of thoughts Yearning of souls The tempo was fast And couldn't breath

I closed my eyes forever Not to see those teary eyes I closed my ears too Not to hear those cries again The image formed in me Though the eyes were closed The voice rung in my ears Though my ears were closed I wished for a turnback To wipe her tears again To hear her laugh And play the rythm of love If love is a rainbow I will be on top,red She will be second,orange Then the colours won't fade

The dreamer