the dream on the field

By crysverde

dream

 

 

 

 

The dream on the field

Of flowers and bees

Of the sun rays shining

Blossoming images

The fingers touching

The flowers and bees

The windy breezes

The caressing flow

The gathering images

On the sky it is formed

The dream on the field

The Nature waves along

You try to move

You can't go any where

Slowly you find yourself

Sinking deeply into the hole

The cry of fear

Falling free for all

And the smell of flowers and bees

The Nature waves along