A Visit

There is this place i've

always dreamed of

Eyes closed for a better vision

deja vu'd by the fact 

could that be an another premonition?

Darkness is always i've loved

unhappiness and misery is always beloved

Into the mind lost in the wilderness

forest fires, time desired for holiness

Pay me a visit while

am under the blanket

slept under the cool breeze

sneezed, now am fine, not yet freezed

From the above gave me a small gift

out of my guilt, may could have shift

marvelled by your beauty

touched by your softness, 

arms held tight around me

your are made, by my faith

Could it be fate? Pay me a visit if you dont hate

It's not locked, walk through the gate 

It's not late, else I may be lost from this date.

Reviews

[paul]

magical. and touching