Surreal Play - Shamrain

Small halos dance

On rain soaked trees

Waiting to fall

With the last leaves

I try to catch them

All my desires slowly flow away

With the last leaves into a stream

Into an ocean of my banished dreams

Distant echoes grow

I can see the glow

Behind shadows

Chase the clouds away

You stargaze

Dreams for the blind

Long and fear

In a play surreal

I’m not here

With you anymore

In reveries

You are drowning

Distant echoes grow

I can see the glow

Behind shadows

Chase the clouds away