dream
by Theresa Testarosa
tonight is a sad dream
my tears fell at night
everything has changed...
the beautiful dream is lost, carried away by the darkness
it lost like a shadow, sharp as a glass,
lost like a dandelion that blown by the wind
it's lost carried by the tears
it's hard to be explained by the words
sleep with the tears that keep flowing down by the cheeks
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