Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republi
She whispers, "Go to sleep"
"I am asleep"
Tiss but a whisper of a dream
Soft and Silent
Warm and Silken
A touch to my skin as she passes by
The rustle of a satin's gown
fills with scent of jasmine hair
answering my cries
She whispers in my ear,
a sweet lullaby...
"Love and a kiss from your angel,
Dream of me, peaceful, loving, gentle,
I sing sweet songs of graceful melody
My thoughts and wishes for you, of me
Dream of my touch laying here in your bed
Your love's not far from your road weary head.
Rest here next to me
Closed eyes reach out
your darkness flees
So rest sweet boy, as I stroke your face
As sent from heaven, my heart's Godly grace..."
Tiss but a whisper, of an unfulfilled dream.......