An echo of a whisper,
I hear the thunder again
The moon not so faded
Still and bright,
He gets lost in the dreams
"Is this Really all there is to life?"
The flicker of three flames,
I close my eyes and breathe in again
Love.
Still it embers, quiveing and dim
Imagination what a sin
"Let us ride on our horses, letting the others free, forever."
Tropical Paradise, Rain and Dew
Nostalgia in my veins
My body subdued.
One more breath- if it's the last that I take
Remembering.
"Memories have no time, details or mistakes; Life is surely real. When you are AWAKE."