What a Beautiful Dream
By izzy •
She would always ask me
time and time again.
"Let's play lovers,
but only for pretend."
So you roll up your pant legs
and your feet get wet.
I feel the day's almost over
oh but not yet.
I hold your hand
and you squeeze tight.
You start to smile,
then your face turns bright.
We have to stop
when we see the moon.
We start over the next day,
sunrise will come soon.
At night I
I see the north star direction.
Then i get blinded,
by the lake, moon reflection.
The sun comes up,
and my heart screams.
But then I smile
cause it was such a beautiful dream.