Perfect Dream of Mine.

Written by : Mia Insomnia. November 29, 2009.

Could it be,
When I asked the twilight stars,
And when I start to feel,
The language of the silences.

Woke me up who was walking by,
In the hopeless vacuum,
Silent, stunned, stammered,
All are just in doubts.

I and all,
Who were wounded because of us.

I was lost in the dark night,
After all I was drifted in the cold air,
Let me asked to the twilight stars again,
About the meaning of our wordless ship,
In the perfect dream of mine.

I and all,
Who were wounded because of us,
Because of us.