Between Our Dreams
Go to bed, my love—
I'll be waiting in your dreams,
Where distance fades,
And nothing's ever as it seems.
Though miles stretch wide
Between our waking days,
In slumber's hush,
We meet in tender, secret ways.
Your sweet voice lingers,
A melody soft and true,
It calls me gently
To run through tulips kissed with dew.
So don't stay awake too long tonight,
Let sleep pull you near—
For in that dreamscape glowing bright,
At last, I'll hold you here.
Let's wander where the stars ignite,
Beyond what life redeems—
Together hand in hand,
Forever, between our dreams. MIRAK
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