8 Wonderland

 

Can they really get what we mean?

Once I thought it was never to be

And I opened my eyes for you

Realized faith had brought you peace

Fire in me rises again

As a phoenix, born from ashes

Mine are the rest of a dead heart

I always thought it was over

Until the day I forgot you

I saw the light, bright and so warm

I could feel it within my soul

The angel was flying away

In wonderland I met beauty

The green grass growing up

Daisies, dandelion

Perfume of memory

Enchanted land’s music

The nightingale forever mute

I found my belief

Still woe poetry

Rhyming as magic

And water falling

This was just a dream, I knew it

Hoped I’d never wake, once smiling

I hold you so tight, dream-fog

You hand touching mine, gripping it

My heart beating

My soul crying

Yours forgetting

In wonderland