If from this dream I have awaken,<BR>tears of happiness thus have been shaken.<BR>The smile of thy green, thy brown smiling eyes, seems to be lost from mine own sight.<BR>I curse this memory, this mare of night for it seems I have been caught within the blight.<BR>But a dream it was,<BR>of wings of smooth.<BR>Floating and flying within love,<BR>never worrying since we were high above.<BR>Where now I have known, loves sweet sweet sight, now I am condemned to the darkest of night.<BR>I search and seek in this land of night, looking for the star to guide me into your sight.<BR>I pray and I keen, growing more each day. Looking for a way to show you my love.. searching and searching for a glimmer of light once again bringing me into your sight.<BR>J<BR>