The color of a "Blue Moon "Rose..
With a drop of "mist" on top
The pale purple color with a slight colors of blue and pink,
fade into the colors on my own..
A petal is falling out as I try to touch it to take it out..
The colors are fading out with tears of drop
A drop of mist falling down from the fallen petal of the rose..
I go to sleep
Sleep in a sand,
Safe and Sound...

Then I start hearing the music,
the music once I used to hear,
In the white light,
in which I use to listen,
They are still playing in my sight of dreams
Like they used to do in front of me
During my teenage,
and they say
" You are not alone, I'm here with me, Stay here with us,
You are safe here within our dreams in common.. "
Then the words flow, His words become mine
to soothe my soul..
The wounded soul that I had over 25 years ago..
Such a long time, I've been carrying this pain..
Slowly fading into the color of petal of my Blue Moon Rose..

Tears of "Rose"becomes a drop of mist
falling down from the petal
As I move, it's shook and fallen down to the weeping ground
Wet and swamp, but the water is crystal clear
shedding into the "Crystal Fountain "
where we find and drink "the holy water"
to turn ourselves into the real of ourselves
to continue our lives
with the "brightness "from the inside of ourselves,
finally we can love ourselves with all of our heart,
drinking "the holy water".
It's the first time to meet OURSELVES within the Crystal Fountain..
We go and look for the "Crystal Fountain"
We fade into Dreams, hand in hand,
With a boy I know of as a troubadour..
We start our dreams again..
Slowly fade into the Crystal Clear Light, once again...
Slowly fade into the colors of dreams.. hand in hand.

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