heart

a little self defeating?

hearts of hearts, Unreachable love
 childhood dream remembered
         from up above
 people want me to forget
 so they can remember
 something that doesn't matter to me
 their momentary rush to step on
 love and satisfied to disillusion
 such a merciful creature I cannot find here on earth
 and so I must go
 to where I will find
 and between me and the past only raining
 let go
 cus a woman doesn't want me to give up
 but for her.

someday I'll be dead and people will say
 enough said but hear, my heart is still beating in a original way
 from that life I'd like to never wake up from dreaming

Reviews

[Willard Wells]

We try to make our dreams a reality and sometimes we succeed, but we still have the dream to keep the heart beating. Nicely penned. Well done.