I dream of a Love that Soothes sublime
The Moon is pure Modest gold,
sweet with its exotic Roses
Luminous sanctuary
of dreamy romance
The Stars sparkle fine with champagne
Their Beauty quiet and their Love blind
They waltz intimate with Stillness
Their iris glimmers
are pretty exquisite sighs

I always dreamed of a woman
Whose beauty and love is Sweet
Sweet sweet
She sings and dances like evening rain
And blushes luminous
like the Midnight moons

With the Vineyards so sweet
So tenderly deep
She has become a Rose Gypsy moon
My Love the Stillness
of heavenly iris lakes
like her wild
Carefree and Exoticly serene

Reynaldo Casison