Post 18- A DREAM
Shaping the future in the mountains, With the snow around the fountains, All the solitude lies between us, Only the voice of winds will disturb us, It's a dream to good to be true with you holding my hand between the crew, Having you by my side always wanting to walk barefoot in the grass, which together we grew. May be a photograph or a memory, I may have met you or may have to be, Always heard about you only in theory, Residing on a hill top with a lake may be, It's a dream to good to be true with you holding my hand between the crew, Having you by my side always wanting to walk barefoot in the grass, which together we grew. Money and lust just left over, With you by my side and nothing takes over, We make our home and households, And spend the life in blues and colds, It's a dream to good to be true with you holding my hand between the crew, Having you by my side always wanting to walk barefoot in the grass, which together we grew......$_!