And all the men between them,
Nobody cares for you,
As much as I do.
Dream as I always do,
Gets me closer to you.
Helps me feel and see,
But my dreams slain me.
Your face lightens my soul
And I come alive again.
Alive... happy and gay.
Alive... to die another day!!
Now, THAT was dramatic,
Truth as always, is mild.
And you would know it soon,
My dear beatutiful child...
- jamshed v rajan
