Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Dreams


In the darkness of the night,
under the stars so bright.
While we rest, 
waiting for the morning to be the best.
Our minds, still sway...
for the dreams, digging up their way.
Our hearts still beat, 
for the dreams, swinging up their heat.
Even when we are asleep,
our dreams don't sleep.
They continue to soar,
with the strength of a roar.
The dreams may not seem so true,
but for those who dare,
these dreams may even just appear out of the blue.
Sky above my home