Dreaming

[Peplow throb]

The stars are shining night and day,

as bright as every smile ever wished

for a heart that once lay broken

and there is healing beauty

in the flowers blooming

above the blanket

of pure white bliss

to cleanse a soul that once was tarnished

with black and dirty tears...

Now the air itself glistens peace

and the wind is quiet, still-

mindful not to wake

this delicate dream come true