Chasing Dreams

 Mornings Come and dreams may go,

but with the day, brings the snow.

 

We say "Good Morning" and so it is,

so we plunder on and chase the wind.

 

We live our dreams in perfect slumber

and chase our lives when we wake no longer.

 

I remember you when first I wake

and in "Good Morning" I cannot fake.

 

I chase the snow, you chase the wind,

our dreams come together in the end.

 

So be not afraid as sandman finds you,

for in our sleep, our dreams will come through. 
 

 

Reviews

[Kenneth The Poet]

Wow, this is the cleanest verse I've read by you brother. Nice work indeed.

[joshua deathdealer]

Nice..I like the rhythm and the romance in this write. Well done..xx