Dear AliF, dreamers were best when dreams came

Dreamers were best when dreams came,
In a universe of two ghosts with no name.

You were empowered, I was the strength,
Harmony of fifth, binary digits of the tenth.

Everyone has a core and a measuring scale,
Let life become what life was in an indie tale.

Unknown to nations, individuality tried to guide,
But a mass gap of where are you is still open wide.

So promise that one sky diving in Dream’s horizon,
Only your dreams can show the love that’s gone.

The hopeless ghosts belittle our pain that’s true,
Hopes are the eyes of truth in meanings of you.