As the eyes closed,
the dreams began to envelope;
The innocence exposed,
not a chance to elope.
The foggy thoughts began to rise,
While the dancing flame of qualms
Rendered the mind to surmise,
The tranquility of the soul’s psalms.
As the eyes closed,
the dreams began to envelope;
The innocence exposed,
not a chance to elope.
The foggy thoughts began to rise,
While the dancing flame of qualms
Rendered the mind to surmise,
The tranquility of the soul’s psalms.