Alone in my dreams 
I hold
your loving hand
I laugh, I tease 
I change myself for you
I am as alive
as this night

I am where you are
with your sweet voice
echoing through my mind

my night 
is a storybook
that will end 
with break of day

when new voices 
will drown these moments

I hear someone calling me
Is it morning already?

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