Ojhal اوجھل
Opal wisps pull me from my
Jubilous slumber-verse; as my
Heels touch the ground and my senses
Awaken I am reminded that
Love exists in my dreams
disappear / like vapor /
suspended/ in the air / you / on
my mind / for an hour / or
maybe / just a minute / and in
the morning / all dull / ache /
and alone / as I unveil / this
new / beginning
suspended/ in the air / you / on
my mind / for an hour / or
maybe / just a minute / and in
the morning / all dull / ache /
and alone / as I unveil / this
new / beginning