I had a Dream, a vivid Dream
Drawn by two Horses
A Majestic Carriage
In Pristine white snow
The Horses galloping away
The driver with a whip in his hand
Always cracking but never hitting
You Looking back at me
Through the Window
With tears down Your Eyes
And I stand there
Forcing a Smile, Waving Good Bye
As I Feel the Ground slip away beneath my Feet
Snow kicked up by the Horses
Clouds Your Face, the Carriage and My Life
All that is Left is to dust it off and
Get inside the Lonely House.
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