Once upon a time, in the late midnight dreams
Sparkled you are in those winter twilight times;
Together walking beneath the green oak trees
Whispering the we, in those dark dim lights;
Breaking the then extreme violent silences
Oftenly disturbed by the opiate foliage sounds !
Once upon a time, in the early morning dreams
Blessed with the green nightmare creams;
You and I are running on the green inclined roads
Floating and drowning, as a day moves to a night;
As the drowsiness changes to cheerful moods
Green pearls, slipping...
