The Writer Writes - When I Dream
At night,
When I dream.
I can hear her,
Whispering in my ear,
Using words,
That I've never heard,
And don't understand,
But I know them,
From a life long ago,
And one,
I wish I could return to.
When I dream.
I can hear her,
Whispering in my ear,
Using words,
That I've never heard,
And don't understand,
But I know them,
From a life long ago,
And one,
I wish I could return to.
