I touched a dream
I've traveled to a thousand places,
Seen about a million faces.
But never has a face like yours,
Appeared within these foreign shores.
I've fantasied a million illusions,
Dreamt about myriad conclusions.
But never has a form like yours,
Emerged from out these alien doors.
And now beyond my wildest dreams,
You stand there in the flesh it seems.
And I am tongue tied beyond absurd
For I cannot speak a single word.
I would the flesh in touch rejoice,
I would the sound of the spirits voice.
I would break the spell of visions night
And make it real, in the real of light.
I would split the spell of visions strife.
And treat my eyes, to the real of life.
Before the ebb of hours drain,
Before it dims, to truth again.
Before it backs to the world of seem,
Before it drifts again, to dream.