The Wanderer

I always dream
meaningless nothings they may seem
  I dreamt before I learnt to walk
meaningless nothings my dreams did flock

Beautiful scenes and smiling faces
us going different places
I own the sun and the moon
I live in the hope that dawn won't break too soon

In my dream I lie beneath, The glorious morning sun
my life mirrors' bliss and absolute fun
that's when the rays of morning bright,
erase the dreams right out of sight...

Reality does not agree with me
harsh and cold, colorless to see

I dreamt of love and happiness
not this unruly, sickening mess

The shadows of the long dark night
my judgement clouds no will to fight
but when the dawn is in sight
it brings with it hope, the strength to fight

And each morning I stand tall
to face my war, The Millionth fall
my soul like a bird does soar
the principle of my life . . .
 

ABORT..... RETRY..... IGNORE ......!

Writ - 12th July 2010

Time - 11:15 A.M.

Liz