In a dream I heard a scream
Although it did seem
To be calling a name
I heard an empty rhyme
In a lovers foolish game
My heart went up in flames
There was a black gloom
Filling up a white room
Giving out a dark doom
A body in the frame
A mind is in a screen
The spirit reigns supreme
For sure there is a scheme
Of which I can redeem
And find hope and esteem
In a dream all was serene
I awoke to a beam
Of the suns bright stream