by Vanessa DCosta | |
Published on: Nov 1, 2003 | |
Topic: | |
Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=2168 | |
Every night the clock strikes 12 Her eyes closed tight The days on goings lost and dwelt Resisting the impossible fight The fight of reality and dreams. Longing for her dreams to last To leave her smiling when morning comes Searching for a future, forgetting the past A little different from the day. She believes in life of dreams Sleeping awake always Wishing not to end with screams But she knows it will end someday. She'd give up the world but not blend For the life she desires New beginnings with no end And alone she will face the fires. The fire that will lurk her day in and out The fact that dreams are dreams Crying for there is, with no doubt That life is a dream unfulfilled. « return. |