Sunday, October 17, 2004

why
why
why must you be so?
why must you act so?
why must you dress so?
why must you behave so?
your walk
your smile
everything
so..
you
i laugh
its pitiful really
how i try to forget
but all you need to do
is walk towards me
and i tell myself
turn away you fool
but its ever so hard
never that easy
a tender smile
a quick wave
its more than
what my will can take
then you walk away
with that distant look on your face
undecipherable
how i wish it were otherwise
still
it is a dream
like all those before
an El Dorado
perhaps the greatest one yet
and possibly the greatest ever to be
but still an El Dorado
unattainable
unreachable
distant
and
a
figment
of
my
imagination
so dream on i shall
before i sleep
i shall think
and imagine
and ay
dream dreams
theres the rub
to sleep..
to dream...
and maybe one day
ill wake up
maybe one day
the dream will end
i cant wait
or can i?
do i want it to end?
ah
but that is another thought
for another day
time is in constant motion
and as such
i must retire
goodnight..



dios

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home