Million Lives In A Dream

With the first ray of the morning light,
Halted the story of my beautiful dream flight.

Felt like the heaven seemed so smart,
Crackled like a bottle of wine was my heart.

That beautiful night I saw an angel in my dream,
Quenching her thrust by the gushing stream.

The flowing water kissed her lips,
And rushed towards me to share the bliss.

Standing by the stream and hidden by the dark,
I watched her move from the hole of a bark.

The sound of stream, singing of birds, & the rising flare,
I felt she had stirred the sweetness of romance in the air.

The beautiful winds all set to blow,
Kissing her lips was the falling snow.

She was dancing by the fire in the cold moon light,
With her palms holding the air so tight,

Days and years passed, seasons after seasons flew,
Her moves were blissful, that hold my eyes like glue.

Her dance singing the glory of love and peace,
Watch her move was a moment of bliss.

As the thorn on the floor kissed her feet,
The blood rushed and the floor seemed like a red carpet sheet.

In pain as the tears on her face just touched the light,
It seemed like a pearl shining on her face so bright.

Silently I prayed give this world the pain and the bride to me,
She is the heart with in my heart and the life with in me.

As my prayer came to a halt, the ill was just about to start,
From the dark came a sound and that followed a dart.

With in a blink of eye it struck the angel on her heart,
The dart pierced down and tore her heart apart.

I ran to hold her in my arms and help her fall,
In her eyes I found myself so greedy and small.

With thoughts, tears, pain and grief,
Lifted her as she went down to a blissful sleep.

My soul burned with quenchless fire,
I laid her on the wood that lit her funeral pyre.

Watch her burn and with a big cry I fell down on the ground,
My face buried in ash and I fought with god without a sound,

Those beautiful eyes and the angle by the stream,
I felt I lived a million lives in a dream.