my ramblings..

:Nocturnal Secrets

Beautiful must be the day
Desire must be the illicit fruit in the night
Where are those stars as I wander in the valley of forbidden dreams
Among the flowers
That heavenly feeling

Barren will be the coming to reality
Haunting will be our forbidden hopes
Where is the voice of desire that calls out to us
Our yearning visions dim

Alone and lost in the raptured ignorance
We spend our dark nocturnal secrets
As night is withdrawn
Our infinite dreams of the night
Dies with the cold vacant morning