Take me slowly through the night where the light is low like candlelight. Only in a blink of an eye; I dream of daylight shinning bright seeping into my eyes when they are tight.
What a beam of light? Oh, wait. Just a trick in my eye.
They’re false dreams that I seem to forget the promising signs of one I might not get. Only in one’s eyes that they do see-- are nightmares that one feels fidget to become the reality and turn into hogget.
Which road to take--what is the truth. Only to know my heart splits into two.