It was only a dream but oh, what a dream!

Cut through my clouds, a midnight moon beam,

ravished my heart and made my soul scream,

blinded my eyes, a princess agleam.



Her eyes could stop a war,

like the painter in the sky

dipped his brush in a star

then painted her eye.



When God engraved

and chiselled her shape,

he unwittingly enslaved

my heart to her feet.



She said;

"I'm here for real

It's really me you feel

With your trembling hand

This is where your dreams land”



Her smile could stop the dawn

like the sun can't decide

if he should leave the sky

and let her be the light



The Lady of Rain

she spoke to me

My mouth is drained

My head is asleep