untitled ... v.2

When a heart is empty
a day's like a million years
a night's like a darken millenium

When a heart is without soul
a laugh's like a chance of a lifetime
a smile's like a winning lottery

When a heart is lonely
the mind is restless
and reality becomes fantasy

no more alive in this shadowed world
fly without wings to a forsaken destiny?
unconscious and unaware
still within sanity?

Lo and behold. my colourful world!
where romance's in full blossom
it's Neverland

but nothing is for eternity
fleeing the fake lines
and lay before me, the hard life
it's me,
depending on me ... to be ME ...


~ January 30, 2000 ; 1st version

The dreamer©2012