INSIDE MY HEAD
Distances are met
and the waiting ends.
We meet aeons
after the craving began.
And now the summer comes
with the sweet smell of her hair.
The flower blooms, the hues spread
and with an innocent mind the waiting ends.
We laugh and we talk,
we tease and we kiss,
making up for the time
that went amiss.
A love so young, a kiss so tender,
two hearts so innocent, a love so surreal.
We lived a dream holding each other
but she was gone when winter came.
But still I lay dreaming of her,
a dream where we are together.
The sky is dark and the snow falls
and I patiently hear what the dead leaf tells.
Leaves will die, hopes are low
but I’ll dream of summer as the snow melts…