Dreams
by Saskia

tomorrow is a breakdown of dreaming
With each passing moment my life fading away
But the song has yet to end
the day is amost done,
black ink tempts the waters of memory
Are the dreams shattered or just begun?
.
to look up and breath the sky in again
waking the dreamers.

Written May 28, 2001, 10:54 pm
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