Life couldn’t be that straight;
You’ll get tangled or entangled,
At one point or another.
Some are as easy as going from seven to eight,
Some are choking, they get you strangled,
That only grace can be the savior.
A girl peacefully fell into a slumber at noon,
While the sun was shouting harshly out there,
And the wind has hidden somewhere behind the moon,
Or perhaps swallowed by the angry sun up there.
The cooled sphere wrapped her like a cocoon,
Saved her from the cruel heat she couldn’t bear,
Kept her from falling into a swoon,
And let her indulge in her peaceful slumber.
There will be time when you realize
That you have touched down your lifetime dream.
It’s not arriving though, if you come to realize,
But you are constantly on the stream.
Dreams come true over the course of life.
One by one, phase by phase, they are made alive.
Never cease to dream,
For when you dream,
You are alive!