with in this life,
is a dream of another life untold,
Scars, writing the story of realistic life un-lived by many, but shared by all those who feel
so real it hurts,
secrets of the heart,
forgiveness and regrets,
love lives upon these days of wishful bliss,
remembering, reliving days of everything that can be you, and so much more,
still holding on to the cage my heart has been contained in,
searching for the key that can be you,
to unlock my heart,
to catch it is all yours,
a dream is just that a dream,
living something that is unwritten in the stars,
which lives with in the darken corner of the deepen heart,
broken, rekindling loving dream,
becoming real,
then dies only in my mind,
but lives fully and strong in my heart
down with the rest waiting at the door one by one hoping to be realized.
gotta start small,
build up to the one main thing,
that one Dream that can come true!
become a shooting dance your way to a fading rose, colour all,
hold on, restore confidence in the self rose,
dreams come true with passionate truth of love and good intentions.
Wrap your self around that dream,
don't let go,
keep it real,
things shall attach in time well spent.
