Novel & Cerita Daydream Jhope Lyrics

The room was deathly silent except for the frantic beat of my heart in my ears. His low voice and the one from my dreams overlapped, weaving into a single key that unlocked my carefully built self-deception with a sharp click. He was Mr. Y—the man who sang off-key love songs to me at midnight, and the very same one who had chastised me relentlessly in the day. I stared at him. His handsome face was so close, and the usual coldness and distance were gone, replaced by a fragile, pleading vulnerability. The light in his eyes flickered like a candle tossed all night by a stormy wind.

I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin' I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin' Ah sometimes, I pray for you at night, oh Someday, maybe you'll see the light Whoa oh, some say, in life, you're gonna get what you give But some things only God can forgive Yeah! (I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin') I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin 'Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell I had to learn how to fight for myself And we both know all the truth I could tell I'll just say this is "I wish you farewell" I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin'

Just then I remembered the Lyrics of Trampoline by SHAED, Zayn I've been havin' dreams Jumping on a trampoline Flippin' in the air I never land, just float there As I'm looking up Suddenly the sky erupts Flames alight the trees Spread to fallin' leaves Now they're right upon me Wait if I'm on fire How am I so deep in love? When I dream of dying I never feel so loved. [ You can listen to the complete song on YouTube just search for, Trampoline by SHAED, Zayn ] To be honest, whenever I remember this song, I usually remember my dreams and how they are slowly slipping away from my hands. In my mind, I knew that today will determine whether I am going to fulfill my dreams or not.

"Dreams are like wishes in your heart's own song, While under rainbows and sunshine, they belong. Through suffering, through pain, they shine so brightly, In the darkest of nights, they light up the fight. Believe in your dreams, through thick and thin, A beacon of hope when life feels thin. No matter the struggles that may ensue, The dream you yearn for will come to you" “Somebody seemed happy,” I heard someone speak. I chuckled at myself realizing my best friend was standing in front of me, arms crossed on her chest, and shaking her head as she looked at me. “So happy that she totally ignored her best friend calling her name for a minute now.”

A shinning star I had a dream , I got everything I wanted Not what you'd think and if I'm being honest, It's might have been a nightmare I think I died.. Nobody cried, nobody even noticed I saw them standing right there , kinda thought they might care But they didn't... I tried to scream, but my head was underwater... They called me weak, like I'm not just somebody's daughter It's like a nightmare...a dream But it felt like they were right there... Just looking and doing nothing

“Then we answer.” --- The Dreamfield — Within Sophia drifted through an endless horizon of color and sound. Every step she took rippled outward, leaving luminous footprints across a shifting surface that was both ocean and sky. She was not alone. Shapes formed around her — fragments of thought given form: a child drawing constellations in sand, an elder weaving light into fabric, a thousand nameless faces rising from memory. And through it all, a voice — soft, endless. We dream what you fear to remember. We become what you hope to be.

Ancient enough to make my soul feel young. I thought I had imagined it. But it didn’t soothe me. It terrified me. Because if I could still feel fear— I still had something left to lose. Hope. And hope was the most dangerous thing of all. --- That night, I dreamed of fire. Not an ordinary fire. Fire with breath. Fire with eyes. A flame that watched me. A voice, dry as old ash, whispered— “You are not theirs.” When I woke, I was still Araya.

I don’t want to lose hope, but what exactly is hope? It is 3 pm and the day is supposed to be bright but I don’t understand why it is terribly gloomy from my end. I haven’t gone out of my bed in hours and I have to stand up and go again, another hunt for jasmine. I don’t mind crossing two cities for her But the moment I get on my feet, I pause, when all I can smell and feel is Jasmine’s presence. Okay, this isn’t new. I do dream of her, sometimes I do see her. And maybe it’s just my mind playing tricks on me again.

Hope I spent the first thirty minutes of my day convincing myself that last night was just one big undesirable dream and I wasn't the one who got fucked to oblivion. It simply couldn't be me. Someone else was moaning, sweating, and grabbing the sheets. Someone else was squirming, quivering, and... Oh my god, begging. I believed that if I closed my eyes tight enough and wished it all away it would leave but who was I kidding?

Hope POV I am wandering in this place, in this dreamless dream, just an eternal darkness, no light, no hope. I walked until my body was tired, everywhere and still I couldn't find a way out, would there be any way out of this place? I hate this feeling of being just prey in the midst of an endless hunt. There is something about this place, I feel its gaze on my body, my skin creeps and instinctively I cringe, but I try to fight it and raise my head.