Waking

Waking

Good dreams we wake from

Bad dreams we live through

Nightmares form in twists in our hearts

Hopes get built from tinsel and twine

 

Yet miracles arise from nothing at all

Slipping through the unstoppable nights

Unending prisons we think we can’t flee  

 

Until time quietly smiles

Put’s a finger to its lips and

Let’s the sun fall across our eyes