Dreams
Dreams December-11-2002 Trisha M. Barrek I a rise from dreams of the one i care The night of the first sleep I rest within the sheets bare A dream i must want to keep Stars burning their gases at night And the dream catchers are at my feet Soon will come morning light And everytime i awake with a memory so sweet So as i wake to greet the morning sun A new day is born For new dreams my way are to come For last nights dreams have been worn And may never in my dream world return Anytime soon again... Sign in to see full entry.