Dream Waking (Aug. '99)A Poem by Katseye
Dream Waking
My heart is breaking.
My soul- it's aching.
For I fear;
From my dream,
I now am waking.
My hope is frying.
My strength- decaying.
To survive,
I must make my dream waking.
I dream of us together;
Of a time you'll call me home;
And tell me,
Never to leave again.
I know the chance I'm taking;
To stop my soul's aching,
Prevent my heart's breaking,
I must make this dream waking.
© 2009 Katseye |
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