"ADVENTURES IN DREAMING"

So still an image of tranquility, smooth mist and silent raindrops. So calm and still looking beautiful, the uneasy thought which filled my mind,that what I feel of sorrow and despair,walking along my road of happiness.For an instant she neiter see's nor hears me as she comes sweeping through the darkness.

Spinning still the flow along my dreams,smoother than infant softness,like 2 bursts of expanding flame.Living and loving but lived not yet,I dream of a red rose bush,which of the 3 roses is the dearest rose to me.There she is awaiting her rose,her eyes looking at me,mine gazing at her,forward I go to kiss her,our lips touching,her sweet lips.

My whole life I have learned to love,but never thought I would get the chance,My sorrow would not awaken me,I slept sorrow bound.For I really wasnt asleep,a thing in which I could not do,too many tribulations running through my mind,as I float from the ground toward the never ending sky.If I could fly,wouldnt that be wonderful,she flies though,I watch her day upon day,like a bird with her angel wings.

Where are my wings,floating to nowhere between the clouds,touching the stars,wanting hold them,like wanting to hold her,sparkling beneath the midnight moon.Making a wish with the shooting star I have caught in the palm of my hands,wanting the spectacular.

The rain begins to fall,each raindrop splitting on the the blades of the leaves within the trees.Upon my window I slowly float to my bed,waiting until my mind allows my soul to rest,in peace and prosperity,I call my dreams,my spirit waiting for sunrise.