Monday 8 February 2010

A Dream that is mine . . !


I walk through these streets. These streets with no sign boards. No maps. All this technology, them satellites, a peeping tom. Does it not know where I want to be? Can it not guide me? I claim that I belong to no one. I claim that I am a citizen of nowhere. Epmty words! False pride! The world owns me! Them twinkling diamonds in the sky are my puppet master. I dance to their tune. I bow down at their command. Then there is you and here is me. Do I ask for a lot? Bullies they are, a rebel,I am. The day is theirs, the nights shall be mine. I refuse to compromise! I close my eyes and there is you and with you there is peace. In you there is calm. There is this magic about you that makes me feel so safe. I feel so free. There is a tenderness about your ways that makes it all so warm, that makes it all so cosy. If I could see myself while I sleep, I bet I am forever smiling. It's all in that momment where the music never stops. All in that momment where all is beautiful. :) All in that moment where nothing else matters. The fact that it's just a dream holds no importance. The dream is mine! :) The morning dawns and it seems to me that the sunshine recedes. I close my eyes tighter hoping it would go away. It doesn't. I admit defeat and hold up a white flag with one last prayer that you'd still be there when I open my eyes. The dream so intoxicating, it takes me through the day and I hold my head high like a proud warrior. I move about with a dream in my heart and I smile. I know I am not asleep and yet I smile! :) It must the magic of that dream that dream that makes it all better. A dream that is mine! :)