Sakethchervu

Have you ever seen a velvet sky; the shade so blue and stars so close, you could reach out and touch them? I have. Dreams are strange places. Have you ever seen an ocean in the desert, the storm so loud and waves so high, you could mistake them for the sky? I have. Dreams are strange places. Beneath the tender leaves and atop the silent hill, I see you, the eyes so deep and a kiss so sweet, it ends as it begins. Dreams are strange places. As the illusion breaks, A sweet reminiscence and a grave loss. In the end, false is false and true is true, But why when I think of home, I think of you? Life is a strange place....