the moon and stars casting a heavonly glow on the slumbering city at night.
Such a peacful night,
It gives me a false sense of hope and serenity,
Because once I close my eyes again,those bittersweet dreams will appear.
It's like a broken records playing again and again in my mind.
I lay my head down and say a silent pray.
I drift to sleep.....
closing my eyes,
I dream of improbable,
I dream of finding you,
It's an ache that comes from heart.
even if it's just a dream,
your return to my life is'nt improbable like it is in the waking world.
So I am stuck for what is not lost but ca'nt be found.
Running till find you again,even though all hope has died.
These are the dreams that consumes me night after night.