Yearning

Sometimes,
I feel a yearning for something.
A yearning which no words can describe.
And that something...
I don't know what it is.

No matter how long I stare at the sunset,
or how far I walk under the stars,
I can't figure that out.

But I have a guess.
I think it is a yearning for a dream.
When all your dreams are lost,
You miss having a dream.