I dream the dream of my own fate And dream the dream of heartless hate I dream and dream that all is good I dream the dreams that dreamers should And never before - felt this way And deep within I still do pay Regret those days of misery I'm lost within these memories I'm on my knees and so I pray I wish this pain will all soon fade Crouching over I sit and cry I hate this pain when will it die I'm holding on to this one dream That deep within I will not scream A wilted rose with broken thorns A broken child with demons' horns Sometimes I feel confused and lost Like I'm alone - without a cause Can't help but cry when I would dream 'Cause deep within I sit and scream
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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