Ghost

I have dreamt of yesterday
you took my hand
and i flew away
from a gloomy world
full of broken faces
from a lost soul
among empty spaces

I saw new born places,
a different being form
in children's glances
fresh blood in a worm
waking me up,
were you there to shake me off?
was that scare?

I cried two words or three
and in silence I could see
a shadow in front of me...