18. “In the world of dreams”
(…To be continued…)
Nil’s sleep has flown away,
sits in silence at the break of day,
A world of dreams pulls him near,
whispers soft, as if she could hear…
“Why does she appear in my eyes so bright?
Why does she blush
when I catch her in light?
Her gentle grace blooms soft & fair,
& steals my breath right from the air…”
