Tagtraum

Pour C. 

Close your eyes. Feel the moon shining on your skin. See my lips whispering these lines. Go across the railroad tracks. Please come back to me. The fountain is lighted in blue. You could have held my hand. Wind is softly stroking your arms. Bring me back to the place where I belong. Light is dripping off the walls. Helen had green eyes. Another night comes to its end. Tears will freeze to memories. Dreams and falling stars are raining from the sky. Open your eyes. I can see you.