Monologue

Am I only dreaming Is this to believe in Maybe it's just a fantasy Or is it really happening Happening to me

I was always lonely Thinking love was only Meant for those in fairytales Never to be ours one day Never to be ours

Bird has lost a feather Fallen fruit we gather Wind blows in the roseries Whisper secrets in the trees For us to unreveal

Hear the bells above us Call the seasons of lust Nature's dancing dressed in green To a distant tambourine Distant, so are we

Am I only dreaming Is this to believe in Maybe it's just a fantasy Or is it really happening Happening to me