I was young and naive
Now your vibrant profile is gone
out of my nightly visions
beyond my magical dreams
They say it's for greater good
And I hope one-day
you stand in lost in the moment
Feel the warmth of the sun on your icy skin
Knowing I forgave you
it's why the nightmares about your blue eyes stopped
We never belonged together
but we met each other in a moment
Sometimes i look into the sun
it's the way i want to be remembered when I'm old and senile
Facing foward in life, towards the truthful sun
Away from the constant dream turning in my head
Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 6:38 AM UTC
I was young and naive
Now your vibrant profile is gone
out of my nightly visions
beyond my magical dreams
They say it's for greater good
And I hope one-day
you stand in lost in the moment
Feel the warmth of the sun on your icy skin
Knowing I forgave you
it's why the nightmares about your blue eyes stopped
We never belonged together
but we met each other in a moment
Sometimes i look into the sun
it's the way i want to be remembered when I'm old and senile
Facing foward in life, towards the truthful sun
Away from the constant dream turning in my head
Request permission to use this poem