It was a dream...
Like all dreams..
You curled in my arms..
Resting your head upon my shoulder.
Like all dreams..
I held you, listened to you..
Showed you all the love I had within..
Like all dreams..
I didn't wish to wake..
The moment lasting through the night.
Whilst the stars were our only light.
Our whispers the only sound..

This is my dream..




Penned by my hand on the 18th of Variach, in the year 142 MA.