That begs me to
awake...
Is brush I feel,
something that's real,
Or is it
instead fake?
Two windows just above my
head,
Show velvet darkness
there...
Except for one bright shining
star,
That seems content to
stare.
The sprinkle of the star
dust on
My pillow and my
face,
As gentle as the tender
touch,
Of lover's
soft embrace.
That's when I realize
that I,
Am really not
alone...
The star both holds and
wraps me close,
In golden and warm
dome.
Almost like pair of entwined
arms,
Once held you close to
me...
The way we shared what we once
had,
Now sweetest
memory.
(c) 02/27/06 Loree
(Mason) O'Neil
midi playing
is:Moonriver
