Saturday, May 21, 2005
am i dream[i]ng
Are dreams real?
Do they mean anything?
Do they reflect my deepest thoughts and desires?
Or do they depict the opposite of things to come?
Are they encouragement and comfort sent by God?
Or are they sorrows and pitfalls sent by satan?
Do they mean anything?
Or are they just another part of my overactive imagination?
Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
Telling me just what a fool I've been
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain
And let me be alone again
Rain please tell me now does that seem fair
For her to steal my heart away when she don't care
I can't love another
When my heart's somewhere far away
{/9:58 AM}
me