Aurora

i am writing a story
with him, i had in my night's dream
and how I found him one day
under the old fig tree.

it all started when i saw him one night,
the night was dark, and filled with lights,
he kissed me, and called me by--
baby; it was the first dream night.

then i was scared, and running away,
locked in a room, trying to escape,
i found myself flown under an old tree,
and in there, i found warmth and safety.

on a bridgeway, i was walking, trying to find answers,
i saw the moon, behind a big old tree,
i entered the door underneath, and i found,
things about someone who knew what care is about..

then one day, i found someone,
that someone - when i looked in his eyes,
it flashed, like a quick moment,
i felt like melting looking in his eyes.

it felt as if i have seen him--
but from where? was it like a fantasy,
Aurora fairy tale?
Like in my sleep, could it be, he?

now i write that story,
of how it came to be,
from the first that i saw him,
and every single night i dream about him.