As far as dreams go, mine are impossible.
Reach for the sky, another obstacle.
Hands held high, hope is there beside.
But my minds eye sees so much lost time.
I dream for things.
Dreams I could only dream about happening.
Reveling in sleep.
This is my time, my thirsty drink.
I have dreams, but only on good days.
Good times, reflecting in pools of rhymes.
Heart beats, a rapid pace.
A familiar face, a distant place.
Dreaming. I see you.
No dream could be you.
Dreaming to see you.
I’m awake...I must wait to see you.
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