This poem is about having something you think is impossible to have |
In my dream I have control over eveything I fly I soar I don't need to breathe There is no tunnel too dark for me to enter In myself I can believe I can make a perfect world All the stars all the sunlight anything you percieve to be perfect, as it may seem So how come in my dream when i fly youre always above but I cant reach you when I look again theres a dove I start to miss you I feel a sudden shove my flight breaks loose I couldn't get high enough what is it that you do... Suddenly I start thinking not realizing my weakness my vulnerabilty is sinking as my mouth remains speechless I am dominated by my feelings and to control them is useless I see a rope come down and I get off the ground I climb up and can't believe what is to be found because your there ...everything comes back and now there is sound I hear the song that no one sings I become an angel with his wings the stars the sky all come back to me now I can do as I please I open my eyes and there you are I guess Ill stay here for now because to see you wake is a gift no one can take... |