Everlasting Dream
In the depth of her mind
Deep inside
holds so little time
the nature of the cause determines when things are going to pause.
Not knowing when It's going to end
she still prays
for that little bend
Deep inside
holds so little time
Lying in bed so innocent
there she sees the shadows
that had came, because they were sent
In the meadows of her head, her dream would now come alive.
Deep inside
holds so little time
suddenly time will never run out again
In the everlasting dream.
Lovely work!
I really enjoyed this poem, it has elements I can relate to :) cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."