Wednesday, July 04, 2007

Living in a dream



Days of joy, days of
sadness slowly pass me by.


As I try to hold you,
you are vanishing before me.


You're just an
illusion.


When I am awake, my
tears have dried in the sands of sleep.

So awakening in the morning, I'll move into my dreams ...



I'm a rose blooming in the desert.
...