Dreams
when the sun goes down on a misty eve i feel alone
but yet i am not alone i feel the spirits of those who have passed on
i hear them call to me,but i am not afraid cause they help calm my mind
when the veil of darkness surrounds me and i travel to places that only i can go in my mind
when the sun rises in the morning hours i am back to reality
i am again just another person in a world of people
but in my dreams,im more im anything that i wish to be and go where i want
but is life really life or are our dreams the reality of life that we dont wish to face and we just dream of living