The Entangled Dream

When blossom falls from the trees,

The Entangled dream leads down an unpredictable path,

But let it burn his heart and it shall beat from the Ashes below,

Over again, over again, over again 

To be forever bound by love to a fallen angel in disguise,

Where she waits,

Where she hopes,

Where she dreams away from the world,

The second her hand reaches out from solitude, is the moment he prayed for the heavens to make so many times,

Over again, over again, over again,

A single touch is a a glimpse into another life 

Where the air is fresh,

Where the birds sing,

Where darkness turns to light,

A gentle river made by both their tears,

Still forever trying to reach peace,

To be free,

To be content over every wave of embracement,

But fear overcomes her soul inche by inche,

Losing her under every breath drowning, sinking, to the depths,

Where she can only be seen, in the entangled dream.