Cruel Dreams

After the small branches that warm my heart

Save me from the loneliness of life

And the colourful rainbow of lovely days

Come to protect me from the cruel fate,

I dream of the mighty oak trees

To hold it and kiss the trunk with my lips

And the shining waterfall of northern light

To be wrapped in and sleep together with

Who am I, such a woman without heart

This eyes see but cannot feel the kindness of the weak

But enchanted by the magic of the strenght

The beauty of mystery i’ve never seen

Let my days here be forgotten days

And my life here be my past life

I want my future at the hands of the night

To put my soul in the beauty of death

By LV~Eisblume

17.06.12