You pardoned
my nights
for a
short while, and
I imagined
that with
admitance every
dream was
not necessary
after the truth
had left
my bed.
But once
again
you played
it marvelous,
and left me
to find
solace while
I slept.
I recalled
the view,
and as
I fell,
each longed for
daydream
came into sight.