Like the Dreams in Your Heart
like the flower
that is laced with thorns
I can cut you
like the white dove
that comes in peace
I fly away
like the dreams in your heart
I can take a hold of you
I can tear you into two
I can make you scream out
like the dreams in your heart
like a cigarette
that is held too long
I will burn your hands
like a mistress
that doesn’t call
I creep in your mind
like the dreams in your heart
I can put you in a trance
I can pull you to your feet
I can take away the pain
like the dreams in your heart
I can make you feel the pain
like the dreams in your heart
like the dreams in your heart
I can take a hold of you
I can tear you into two
I can make you scream out
like the dreams in your heart
I can put you in a trance
I can pull pull you to your feet
I can take away the pain
like the dreams in your heart
Copyright Janet Kuypers.
All rights reserved. No material
may be reprinted without express permission.
|
