Unrealised Dreams
Dream so blissful
I fear to wake up
Safe in your embrace
We drift to that far away place

No judgement no scrutinizing gaze,
Rationals take a backseat
We roam on the street
You hug me all the more tighter
& Whisper "darling u r a born fighter".

How do I fight,
The sun, the stars
& the lines of my palm.
Do i go back & change the time
To be yours & to make you mine.
Sun sets behind those peaks
You, me & our unrealised dreams
© AB14