Our Dream

by

Mark Ian Martin

sometimes when we dream
things are not right
first there's brightness
then there's dark

We are really there
trying to find the end
trying to give a broken heart
something there to mend

Then we see our loved one's
We try to get in close
We try to make ourselves feel right
but seem to be a ghost

Why does no one help me
To take away my fears
To take away my down days
To take away my tears

I seem to run and shout aloud
I seem to run and cry
but all there's left is emptyness
A water well run dry

Just when I fall
Before touch down
you always wake me quick
My god I need you close to me
before life makes me sick

I try to think
Of what I dream't
I think and think all-day
To satisfy my mind and heart
To calm in anyway

Your not alone
There's loads of us
Who dream alone all night
But then awake from devils door
And everything is right

Why do I need to prey and sing
Why do I need to love
You Know the answer in yourself
Born with it sent from above

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Why don't you look at (The First Responce to a Glance) Over My Shoulder
by: Adam Gosha
from: Rochester, MN, US

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