I saw your image in my last night dream,
I cherished every moment of that illusive heaven,
It was fulfillment of my treasured hopes and my skittish whims,
I didn`t wanna wake up opposing like some courageous rebel.
You wore the masks of strange people,
You hugged me tightly from behind,
You guarded from words disguised by hidden evil,
You were a perfect song impossible to erase or rewind.
And now that I am sitting in my bed in hesitation,
I feel some iceberg shivers down my spine,
I feel no space around, only deep in thought aloof prostration,
My last night dream became obsession in my sacred shrine.
You played my soul`s strings like skilled musician,
You kissed my lips like able lover till the dusk,
Though my night dream was pure fiction,
I still can sense your face slightly hidden by the mask.
I blinked against the dazzle of your sunshine,
I was enthralled by tender whisper in my ear,
In my night dream it was so possible to feel you`re mine.
You could protect destroying deadly silence full of fears.
I call your name and fall asleep with fragile hope,
I pray to see you in my treasured dream again,
I know you`ll slide with me along the highest slope
And won`t let me fall protecting with your strong man`s hands.