Friday, January 21, 2011

Dreams I dared to dream...



Was I awake or asleep when I dared to dream such courageous dreams?


The difference doesn’t matter ,or does it.

For I know you are a part of my imagination and I am capable of

Creating you.

What matter’s is, it was my dream a part of me.

Hidden beneath layers of "ME" and so many Me's.

Forbidden maybe to go beyond the horizon

But you are a living proof of my mutiny.

Against my own meek desire to not succeed.

A crime to not want to do more then I should.