Who's on the other side
of my dream?
To whom is my silver chord connected?
If you are not
I am not.
Every night I see you
and gently caress your face.
Every dream I taste
the love on your lips.
Under Luna's shadows, I love you
and you love me back.
Yet, every morning I wake
without you in my arms.
I will return to you
every night until I hold you.
I know you are, because I am
and I am, because you are...
at the other end of my dream.
© Feb 3, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic
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