I think I’m in love with a dream angel, that lady of the dark-whose face I cannot tell-fleeting and out of reach, runaway Queen of the Broken Heart,

Don’t want to wake up from this fantasy-don’t want to open my eyes and find out it was all just a dream,

As if I’m running through the fog, your face shrouded by the clouds, your body illuminated by the glow of the moonlight, 

You are the girl who dances under the canopy of stars, wild and free, one with nature, howling to the still of the night. 

Under copyright  © J J Adams/GRC Media 2016 

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