Dreaming of Love…
To bed I must go,
Therein I have already been,
There to sleep,
And hopefully to dream,
Of a more fruitful life,
That of a life filled with love,
No more can I scream…
Screaming to the gods,
I make my case,
To be told to go back,
And to live my life as best I can,
Without the help of those that live in the cloud lands, not the base…
I try as I might; I try as anyone would, to touch the sky,
To be one with the gods, and myself and never to lie,
But to do so, one must be ready to give of himself,
Take off his clothes and throw his legs up for the entire world to belie…
Why must I dream; why must I sleep, to achieve this achievement, even readily,
To take my life and live it with fervor, to love and to give and to be a forever server…
© ed – 4/15/04
Love Tinka