Dream

A road of gravel i tread along,
In search of thoughts in wordless song;
The lips do part and tongue will flap,
To find no voice that ear will catch.

In wishful thoughts one falls so deep,
To pine away the yearning needs.
For another's feet to so carry,
And shed their shadow not far behind me.

A time I've spent the joys so short,
To find that soon the ending court.
For not a soul bare witness to,
My feet shall carry me through and through.
And seems it so that I shall be,
Return it ever to square one see?
Despite the distance my feet carries me.

Again i scan he heaven so far,
To send me down a glowing star,
Pointing clear and near afar
That I might find my dream ajar.