As if your skies
Had fiery red clouds.
The same fire that lies
Behind those dark brown eyes.
Mine filled with silky blue dreams
Prayers
For light, truth
Eternal peace.
You don't believe in dreams.
You don't believe in dreams.
You're a lion
Running the night
Hungry, fearless
Ready to fight.
I am running too.
In my dreams
I run to you.
But would
The lion
In you
Eat
The dove
In me?
Though,
What is left in living
If a lion scared to fly
And a dove
Scared to dare
Die?
So I will sing to you
'Till my song turns my skies
Red from blue
And I can run the night
A lioness by you.

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