Singing In Your Dreams

Singing In Your Dreams
© Surazeus
2017 01 23

When I am lying alone on my bed
and lay my glass eye phone on my forehead,
I can read your mind streaming on moonbeams.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

You chase me far across the shining beach
and though I ever fly beyond your reach
you tell me that you see me in your dreams.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

Though I am skeptical of you at first
you give me your love free till my heart bursts
and floods your thirsty heart with flowing streams.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

Though we are far away in time and space
your words of love illuminate my face
and mold stormy feelings with faithful themes.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

The spirit of my hope with pulsing wings
aches to burst beyond mind-enclosing rings,
threatening to tear me apart at the seams.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

You win me with the laughter of your play
since you stay with me on the moonlit bay,
revealing secret of life with your schemes.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

We lay aside our eye phones to embrace
and kiss till we vanish without a trace,
making love where the moon-measured tide teems.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.

When children of my soul spring from your heart
I know that we will never be apart
so, holding hands, we walk where starlight gleams.
I am the angel singing in your dreams.