Teddy.15

The Dream

 

I\'m wandering lonely as a cloud 

 

my eyes even though grounded 

 

I am floating

 

at least in my mind I am

 

moving slowly over ground 

 

a bird’s eye view 

 

of what could have been

 

a bird’s eye view 

 

of the life I had always dreamed 

 

and as I wander lonely as a cloud 

 

I reflect on all that has been 

 

and all that will be 

 

and I am not scared 

 

I am not

 

because I know

 

what is meant to be, will be

 

I believe in that

 

I believe in...

 

the dream.