Saturday, July 31, 2004

Give Me all Your Dreams...

Give me all your dreams...
            And I shall give you all the realities.

She sits so close to him
Him, lost in his sorrows
“So what was the question?”

I am senseless
            Shaking
In what follows my dreams
            Your realm

She whispers sighs of longing
He sits unmoved
“So what was the question?”

I feel numb but I feel something
            Nothingness
So close to me you are, yet you remain
            Unreachable

She reaches and touches his heart
And he thinks it was his own fate
“So what was the question?”

I shall give you all the realities
            Answers
Whisper what my heart needs to hear
            Unthinkable

She carries her saddened smile silently
Riddling her existence in his hands
“So what was the question?”

I shall gift you a picture of a picture
            Framed
The answers lie behind for your eyes
            Sealed

Give me all your dreams...
            And I shall give you all the realities.

09.06.04

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

you words have the ability cast a spell.
and weave who so reads it word by word.
amazing.
God Bless you.

btw i have heard
'Give me all your dreams...
And I shall give you all the realities.' somewhere, or maybe something like it.