Tell me your dreams

Won’t you tell me, my child?

Won’t you tell me your dreams?

I’ve been there with you,

With you in you darkest nightmares.

I’ve been there with you,

With you in your hardest struggles.

I was there when you smiled,

Smiled on the flight of birds.

I was there when you adored,

Adored the mingling of colors.

I was there when you dreaded,

Dreaded the harshness of the world.

I’ll be there when you cry,

Cry on a departing blood.

I’ll be there when you seek,

Seek a ray in a crafty verity.

Won’t you tell me my child?

Won’t you tell me your dreams?