dream... interrupted
As always, a dream that's interrupted, a song that's forgotten, a story that's never happened.... I had a dream over last night A dream so vivid and so real. I had this strange kind of feel- As my mind and soul had begun to fight. Said my mind, "Forget it fool- This fleeting thought that you have. You're not made for this thing called love." As if imposing on me a rule. Said my soul, "Come on! Come on! Welcome to this dark world of lust- Where your desire and your wish come first." As if singing me an old tune. When I woke up on the daybreak A fresh breeze of smile flew up my lips. As I walked past and climbed down the steps Right inside my chest started this ache. My heart! I knew, it was my heart!! Poor my heart was throbbing too hard. I felt I must borrow a few lines from the bard And express my grief, through the graceful art. Until I saw her face again (Or was it her body first I saw?) I writhed and whined in an attempt to withdraw From thi...