Saturday, January 16, 2010

With the drifting shadows of a dream,once broken

It feels so alone inside,
Thoughts remain with out an answer;

Afraid and uninvited,
Slowly drifting, so late.

Grouped by desire and fear,

And the broken delicate ways;
With the drifting shadows,

Of a dream, once broken.


As the rain pours down,

Tears of sorrow wash away;

Like a drop of fire,
Drifting with the current,
The stream of life flows on.

Grouped by desire and fear,

Taking a few steps away;
With the drifting shadows,

Of a dream once broken...