To you, dear Dream I once hath dreamt,
as I lay alone atop my bed, I never thought I’d be yearning for
a grace as swift as yours. So quiet and transparent I long to be,
mimicking your silent soliloquy.
To you, dear Dream I once hath dreamt,
as I lay alone atop my bed, I never thought I’d be yearning for
a grace as swift as yours. So quiet and transparent I long to be,
mimicking your silent soliloquy.