~The Ultimate Dream~
How strange when time come up to you
and show you the past like some stone
forged by the magic of the hands of good and evil
images like clear crystal like some fairytale
laid in the back of the head
In this forever changing world where the old die
to be replaced by new stones from them whom crumbled
the bitter-sweet reality of life to that none really ever saved
and drunk by the taste of dreams made real
the journey of the ultimate desire of forever.
Beautiful. One of your best writings, love…I just have to steal it 🙂
Thank you love….kiss~
: lovely Stefan
Thank you dear Rose.