The dream I will never see*
I have pondered many moments, thinking of you
What kind of romantic passions we could possibly do
For right Now it is the time, that I would need you most
To make my life complete, as you my happy host
But all I see is a fog and a dream that will never be
A rose left in oblivion, the dream that I will never see
Dom*Colucci 2012
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