the moon touches
my hidden dreams...
light fragments
of the things lost
in the flow of time
time is a wave...
while the dawn
is late in coming
I cut out gold stars
in my dreams
Rosa Maria Di Salvatore
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the moon touches
my hidden dreams...
light fragments
of the things lost
in the flow of time
time is a wave...
while the dawn
is late in coming
I cut out gold stars
in my dreams