Dream

Watching your reflection
Under the gaze of the moon
I sit here by the water
With the stars that I own

Turning around
To see you smiling
Watching me
With a glint in your eyes

Time has stopped
Except for the shooting stars
You come sit beside me
Closing your eyes, making a wish

Your hand in mine
We speak of nothing
But a lot has been said
For touch too has a language

All the gods have come
To witness a comfortable silence
That defies the chaos of life
And the magnitude of the universe

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