Thorny, jagged, sharp
edges that fall apart
Obscure the fault
avoid the assault

Tread carefully my friend
to be at peace in the end
We are mere puppets 
on destinys' string
Walking steadfast 
towards that ring

Shiny, bright, gleam,
say is it as it seems?
Tend to that dream
conjure the unseen

Long for a soul to align
100 percent with mine
A traveller through
 space and time
Endless searching
for what's mine

Dreams, pieces of art
Where do we start?
Together or apart?
Avoid the assault?