Dreams, a belief

Once in a dark lonely night,

I saw something very bright.

Though the thing was a match,

But I thought whether it was of my catch.

Suddenly it touched me like a creme,

Then I realized it was a Dream.

Once in a dark lonely night,

I saw something very bright.

Following the footprints of its presence

found the dream of my essence,

Predicting the road of its course

Wished it could be enforce.

Once in a dark lonely night

I saw something very bright.