the colour of my dreams

I lie on the ground, and stare into space.

The stars start to move, into the shape of your face---------

At the breeze of night

My memory will find you

In the darkness I will be light

And the stars will create you too

My soul you seek in your hands

give me the color to paint the night,

And I will show you a dream-------

Take the palest shade of white

For the moonbeams of trust

And the deepest shade of indigo to shade the passion

Paint the past an unseen black.

And then my prince…..

Turn the dream of days to come in a shower of color.