When I think of you

A fairy tale
the life becomes
when I think of you

Is it true?
Once in a blue moon day
dreams come true.


When my dreams,
my desire
conspire
I’m forced to sip
A heady concoction
I’ve got no option
I’ve got no clue
When I think of you

Am I half awake?
Am I half asleep?
That muffled sound
Someone walking around
with bare feet
As is trying to sync
with a strange beat
I hear it approach
I hear it retreat
Is it you?

Wrapped in a cool blue mist
Scattered moonlight
Glistening white
I hear the call,
I try to sit quiet.
But I can’t resist
The lure of love
Does there exist
A cure of love
But you?

A fairy tale
the life becomes
when I think of you
Is it true?
Once in a blue moon day
dreams come true?

~Shajar