Your friend Doubt

Experiencing a dream I may never wake from
yet one with all and where it came from

Sometimes I look at the moon and wonder
how not one bit has changed just me feeling younger

Doubt became a friend I chose to tune to
where belief a trend lies merly fused to

Am I lying to myself or to the people I dream
keep arguing at some point it has to be seen

A silent voice screaming I'm you believe me its true
A thought speaking a language perceived in two

Shhhhhhhh. . . it's OK breath deep
It's doubt your friend

You're dreaming
To the end.