Dream a dying dream

by chaz   Feb 3, 2005


A candle burning inside my heart
With a flame slowly dimming
A mirror behind reflecting my thoughts
And my feelings lightly shimmering

A shooting star flies across my mind
With a dying destination it’s trying to find
A tiny rainbow with its colours slightly fading
A cloud at the end and its gently raining

My soul getting caught in a passing breeze
Clinging onto branches of trees
Letting go and rushing with the wind
Disappearing in the distance, my life and what its been

The softest snow melting with my memory
The sun slowly shinning on my new life to be
The future and peace that lies ahead
I realise it’s a dream as I sleep in my bed.

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