![]() |
Poem about being pulled into a different world. |
| Song of the sprirts The air I am breathing It turns into ice As the spirits, they whisper Softly through the night They ask me to come with them Dancing through life Till slowly I fade away... They tell me to come! I’ll be stuck in a circle Endlessly dwelling in dreams I’ll be untouchable And if anyone tries From their poisonous touch I will quickly withdraw And the time will stand still The clock will stop ticking But every movement Will turn into pain And the time will fly by For me to catch it But it’s so long ago Since I've last felt alive The air that I’m breathing Will turn into ice As the spirits they whisper They whisper through the night Softly they’ll whisper to me Come dance my love Come dance! Come dance in the circle of dreams Let life fade away And the world be a blur Come dance in the circle of dreams Come dance my love Come dance! Till slowly you’ll fade away… And the wind, it will roar Through the valley of dreams And nothing will ever be Exactly what it seems Come dance! Come dance in the circle of dreams And you’re already fading away... |