A reality of dream.
In dreams, your laughter fills the air,
A melody that whispers a gentle rhyme in my ear.
Each restless hour, the love grows,
A bittersweet ache that no one knows.
I wander in-between the realms of of sleep,
Where the reality fades and memories stays...
A melody that whispers a gentle rhyme in my ear.
Each restless hour, the love grows,
A bittersweet ache that no one knows.
I wander in-between the realms of of sleep,
Where the reality fades and memories stays...