Cycle Of Dreams
I see them in my many dreams,
I feel them in my being.
Sometimes my mind it screams,
From all that I am seeing.
They take me along to many places,
Show me scenes of what once was real.
Through their eyes I see so many faces,
Their pain and joy I cannot help but feel.
I know not why these past moments I see,
Or how I perceive these things in my mind.
I wish they had chosen anyone but me,
And hope one day my dreams will go blind.
- Glenn Bergen, Copyright, 2013.
I feel them in my being.
Sometimes my mind it screams,
From all that I am seeing.
They take me along to many places,
Show me scenes of what once was real.
Through their eyes I see so many faces,
Their pain and joy I cannot help but feel.
I know not why these past moments I see,
Or how I perceive these things in my mind.
I wish they had chosen anyone but me,
And hope one day my dreams will go blind.
- Glenn Bergen, Copyright, 2013.
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