In My Hands


In My Hands

It was a dream
In a warm summer night
But it takes a long
And sometimes I think
I’m still dreaming

Now I know
I’m looking to that dream
Reading the words I said
Seeing the tears I dropt
Crying like I cried

Now I believe
It was a dream I dreamt
With open eyes
During months and years
And it still not over

I can live it again
I can show it to you
It’s so real like you and me
I can touch it
Keep it in my hands

So many pages
Sometimes the dream
Others a nightmare
But in the end
I smile with her

Do you wanna know?
I can share my dream
That’s why I wrote it
That’s why is here
In my hands

In a summer night
It began like a dream
Now it is story
Sign with my name
Built with my tears

It’s my little secret
My biggest love
Now a book
Always a dream
In my hands

By Butterfly

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