Some Old Dream

Some old dream - - - - - - - - - - - - Hours that make days Also make months And months years And years memories And in memories I search Glories of past years How love, hope, fear and desire All were sparkling like fire Blinded by the beauty Love was born at the first sight Then hope with wings took flight And fear was waiting to creep in Though so strong a desire Spread her wings To possess everything You and your soul In waves of bliss so rewarding Love that such a thing Being thus so divine I thought should be mine Only face exquisite and charming I gazed wondering Among many memories thus musing Indelible this one is You seem some old dream Though a reality before me...