Shaleen Rakesh

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 tonight 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?

If you were to return again, as my lover  to meet me went ahead to hold me  I could still pretend my friend a sudden forgetfulness and press you close to me but nothing about you anymore surrounds me but a faint memory  of you, a glimmer a sparkless fire from the past all I remember are faded reels of images to you, and to myself I am nothing more than a long road journey  from the past.

When we dance you always spread your arms outward like wings and create the illusion of new wind blowing suddenly into still, heavy air You conceal effortlessly  your light dancers shoes till sunrise.