The silhouette i saw in that dream

In twilight's dance, a dream once gleamed,

"The Silhouette I Saw in That Dream."

Her form, a vision, my heart did deem,

A beauty bathed in moonlit gleam.

Her mystic grace, a celestial sprite,

In dreamscape's realm, a wondrous sight.

Through veils of time, our souls took flight,

Her essence, an enigma of pure delight.

In waking hours, I sought to find,

The fleeting figure that filled my mind,

Chasing whispers of the night so kind,

Yet she remained an elusive bind.

Through meadows fair and starlit glades,

In forests deep and moonlit cascades,

I chased the ghost that never fades,

But grasp her form, my heart forbades.

In silent longing, hope did flee,

As years slipped by, in yearning plea.

Farewell to dreams that couldn't be,

A bittersweet goodbye, finally set free.

Now in these lines, my heart's lament,

A tribute to a love misspent,

A memory of a dreamtime spent,

And to the chase, I now relent.

"The Silhouette I Saw in That Dream,"

A love unattained, a fantasy's theme.

I bid adieu to what could have been,

A wistful sigh, a last moonbeam.

Though she eludes, a distant gleam,

Forever etched, in thoughts agleam.

I'll cherish still, in heart's esteem,

"The Silhouette I Saw in That Dream."