My mind lives in a dream
Where love heals and hope is sweet
It flashes pictures of me
holding people I love
Of smiles and our closeness
But I’ll wake soon
Look about and know
Dreams are bitter
Their sweetness lays in lying
In the building of maybe into occurence
But I’ll rise soon
Heart woken
Knowing even through broken
What was may never be
What is cannot be known
And what will be
Unknown
But it will hurt
Even if wonderful
It will be a beginning
It will be an end