Sway me into sweet butterscotch dreams...
This bitter coffee bean life
it keeps me painfully awake
Raw, unprepared was I
when pitchers of harrowing drinks
with my very own tears
Give me the dreams I yearn
with all my heart
I wish to embrace sunrays ablaze
to bring overwhelming warmth of joy
Love & intensity of mirthful reveries...
When heart is like a bluebird
caged indoors of home
Strife for freedom
to fly in open fields of fantastical wonders
a fantasy it is
in which it only exists in mind
Blissful vibrancy of colors to inundate cynically shaded thoughts & heart...
where landscapes of fairy-taled magic comes true
to dissolve of bitter tears
assuage sour taste of reality
Can we believe...
Can we believe these dreams are real?
It is real...