It was your dream, I believe you should know...

Days and nights alight with desires and fixed attention

Always holding your ground, sometime shaky, but there

Looking for what speaks to you, what catches your eye

Your ever fading attention with the fluff and puffed

Questioning constantly, re-evaluating the stance of I

Deep thud.  A reminder of your second hand ticking, beating and reaching

Swinging out, through space.  Time always eating

You already know, you wanted this.  Your search

You should know, this was your dream

It's been waiting for you to remember 

We are always here

Smiling

Patient

In love

With 

You

Author's Note

Open for interpretation!

Reviews

[Empirik]

It is sometimes unclear or hard to remember dreams to an instance. The title is consistent cognitive congruence conquering controversy inside. Weather good or bad, it is forever your dream, and I surely believe you know. Indeed as true art always does...speak to you, but it is those moments in our daily lives that live up to this type of ending. I love it! As if in a museum viewing great art or in a bar seeing true love! Nice work!!!