Dream Stealer. Poem by valentino montanna

Dream stealer.

Last night, I lay in bed.
A million thoughs where in my head.

I closed my eyes, I saw your face.
It toke me back to that special place.

With vivid dreams, who never fade.
Were we could life the dreams were made.

Dreams of joy, and how it would be.
Now all they are is a memory.

Memory of dreams, we ones shared.
Millions of thoughs which made me scared.

So I shut my eyes, and I am hoping to.
Forget the world, and dream about you.

Val.24.02.2009