the never ending
cycle of life
asked so much of love
but forever i remember
the pain that comes
with my longer years
the faces disappearing
one by one
as their ghosts burn
deeply in my slumber
i long for the rain
every day so my tears
blend in when i’m outside
but happiness lies
within those memories
for love is eternal
but i may be a
memory to someone else
thus my dilemma
am i the dreamer
or the dreamed?
Peace and blessings!
