I had a dream of you <br />and your crystal blue eyes <br />I stepped inside your soul <br />and I knew you for a moment <br /> <br />Your songs of love <br />and your gentleness <br />Touched a part of me <br />that had long been <br />locked away - and for <br />such a sweet, short time <br />I could smile at life again <br /> <br />(But) the dream itself was crystal <br />and your eyes part of the reflection <br />Capturing the radiance of the suns light <br />and changing it at every turn <br /> <br />Each new color was <br />another secret unfolding <br />Another part of you revealed <br />another part of me surrendered <br /> <br />Then as suddenly as it came <br />the dream had to end <br />because dreams made of crystal <br />are so fragile.....so delicate <br /> <br />They shatter so easily into a million tiny pieces <br />and when you try to put them back together <br />They cut you so deeply <br />that all you have left to show for it <br />are splintered memories <br />and Blood on your hands<br /><br />Cheryl Adair<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crystal-dreams/
