Dawn

Maybe the trees that used to stand here will raise again,
or perhaps their roots are rotten so much,
that i should realize the truth, finaly its time to go, to die.
 
You know i dreamed about you so much,
i desired to love you but,
my heart has been plundered and ravaged,
and marauder has acted with no mercy, any regret,
no tears were shed for the pain.
 
This used to be a place of love and hope,
now only wilderness and i don't know,
what to do now when all the life sank in blood.
 
But you, we could make this place live again,
we could seed new dawn here on this land of scars,
into this bloody ground and with a bit of luck raise some new trees for us,
it would be so beautiful darling,
but will you mend my heart and keep it till the final line of life.
 
This battlefield has suffered enough,
the veins are wide open bleeding the love,
but hurry untill i definitely bleed out,
perhaps we can blow a new wind here and make it play with branches,
raise a new spring and enjoy its gifts,
or just maybe, hurry please.

I thought maybe i can seed this one for you and see it grow up,
and let the roots grow into the ground, deeply to the core,
so i will know they will stay here, forever with you.
 
Dreams are dreams and many of them will stay only dreams forever untill they got lost.
 
Maybe the trees that used to stand here will rise again,
or perhaps their roots are rotten so much,
that i should realize the truth, finaly its time to go, to die.