28 April 2007


Dreams for reason
Dreams for a season
both will dry away
all that'll be left within
the after taste of memories

At my age, I ought to know

An assortment of
"may be"s and "what if"s
to be sighed to be savored

with coffee to go

Life will be full of these
bubbles that have burst
scars left from falling from your clouds.

Making grown men
pray in trains
tearing their eyes
while kissing the rosaries

Men and Hollywood they never reached

Within million reverie
you'll find a couple
that'll stay forever
making the heart pound
while you are counting sheep
Making it all worth while

Dreams to grow old with
Dreams for life

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