Dreams

I want to know your dreams I want to know what scenes play through your head like movies while you sleep. Are they memories? Or fantasies? Are they good or bad? Do you dream in color? Do you remember them? You're never asleep for long, but  I know you dream by the noises you make. Sometimes they're whimpers, sometimes they're pleasant sighs. Do you dream of places you've been? Or things you've seen? Do you dream of the monsters in your life? Do you dream of me?

August 12, 2012

Sometimes, I stop thinking. I sit outside and look and listen, but I don't think. I watch the leaves rustle in the breeze and the children playing ball in the street. I listen to cars driving past and birds flying overhead. I watch the world spin by and listen to time running out. And I think nothing of it. I simply let it happen. No what ifs. No whys. No remembering, no planning. No anxiety. Just watching the world spin and the time run.

Neverland Dreams

Take my hand
Let's fly away
To a place where we
Won't age a day
All day long
We'll laugh and play
And every single night
You'll hear me say
I love you