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...