Was it a dream?

Was it a dream, to get near your eyes, was it a dream that I realised.
So many ways, I had called your name, so many ways I hid my shame.
So deeply, you were my desire, inside me burns eternal fire.

In memories I meet you, and in hopes I weep for you.
Let not life with all its ghosts, ever change what matters most.
The chain unbroken, a love unspoken.. Living love which breathes us life.

To hope like children for the dawn, you were my rainbow all along.
I dreamed your face , the bliss of joy, but woke to find me nature's toy.
The darkness blankets memories but radiance lives in you.

To dream is to create, to create is to escape, to escape is to live.
Let not my mental maze enslave me...lead me through this time.
To see your face in every situation, therein lies love.