She walked away saying "I will see you
on the other side of morning." leavingme staring at the stars, wondering
why time has no meaning in the world of dreams.
as i sat and stared at the stars,
i wondered if i should let her go and
discover the troubles for herself
with nothing, but a memory
of me sitting here staring,
and waiting for the wind
to pick me up and carry
me into the world for a new
place where time has no meaning in
my world, of dreams.
after a while of sitting here
i stood up and chased after her,
wondering why? then i remembered
i did not want her to stumble,
when she found the troubles.
but when i found her, i only showed
her enough of the troubles to leave her,
then when i felt a slight breeze,
as the winds changed, i tried to fly
away, but i always tried to hold onto her.
i have a blank stare across my mind
wondering if i should go or if i should stay.
i sat and thought until my thoughts clouded my
mind, i stared into the night, and time had no
meaning at that point for people dreaming,
of days gone bye.
N Beau Wright © 1996
