DreamsA Poem by ☯Still dreaming I am... Still dreaming, I am. Still in the dawn of the sun, looking over the horizon, Always at the rim, ready to tumble down. For someone to come, and catch you while you drop.. Tell the clouds to send kisses, and by night, it will rain. Tell the sun to shine, and by morning it will light. Like a match in a forest, it spreads without notice, but in the clear of day, it will spring into desire. Desire to love, hold, and be. Broken hearts resemble pieces of mirrored glass. Once made in a smooth, and glorifying beauty; then fragile, and tempting sins, will bring it's last. Make it snow, so the heavens can send kisses. Let the wind blow, and revive the messages. The love letters, written by the heart; turn into wicked words, that ruin our thoughts. The magic that skips around, and makes a song. A sad love story, and a tragic once beloved. Chapters of dark scribbles, and unknown words. Starts off with pink lovely hearts, but ends with knives that lock apart. Look at the stars, they will tell you. Of the hopeful boy and girl, who believed in fantasies..
© 2011 ☯Author's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
654 Views
24 Reviews Shelved in 2 Libraries
Added on April 18, 2011Last Updated on April 18, 2011 Author☯WonderlandAbout"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be,.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|