Dreams

Where do I go?
Where do I go now?
Do I wait for them to follow?
Or do I just reach for the stars?

Here I am
All alone
Wondering if they’ll hear
Words which I’ve been breathing for

Forever
Will it be like this, Forever?
Seems like a cloak on a mystery I’ll have to uncover

Dreams
Do they ever come true?
Or do you have to be Job’s prototype
To let them discover you

Sometimes it’s funny to see
How much you can give in to achieve them
But
Life playing its perfectly intervening role
After dealing with you
Leaves you out to be carried by the wind
Like you are just dust on a wind chime
Never to be discovered