In Search Of

Shelly
Dreams elude me every night as I struggle to break free
ripples of memories charging forth where is my prince to rescue me?

Galant knight of sanctuary call unto the night and speak thy name
halt the sorrow for tonights moon shall borrow the blame.

Dungeons and castle guards stand protecting the light
dear stars save my soul from this blackened ray of sight.

Travel back to this past life where I was lifted high into the sky
my savior stood beside me holding my hand as my lavish tears flowed no more and this tale of saddness said goodbye.

Morning awakens as the sun welcomes a glorious day
one single white rose lays near my hand from whom I can guess my king of hearts, in my soul and here to stay.

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