DREAMS

its something we want or have
be it for yourself or either with yourself and someone else.
and its ok to dream, cause apparently its free. and its not that mind bending.
but it wont come true unless we do something about it, so yeah.

yesterday, nadia and i sat and we came up with quite a number of dreams.
and hopefully one fine day, they'll come true. if not all, then maybe some of it?

apparently not all my dreams are shattered yet.
the utopian dream may already have, but we're still making something out of the mess.
and in the end i have someone to thank cause ultimately, it points to her.

and no, that wasnt an attempt to be sarcastic or anything. but really.
thank you so much, you.



do you remember
what things looked like when you were young
the voice of an old friend
or the notes to your first song

it's been a while now
since you asked me to be
your cat, your dog, your owl, or bumblebee

lately I've been feeling like the day has come
you'll walk up to me and erase my memory
can't wait to feel brand new
i cant wait to meet you again, friend

i think i must have known you, in another life
i think our rocking chairs used to rock together, all night

with pictures of owls, all over the walls
tiny ships in bottles, they won't sail too far