I climbed up a ladder to my sub conscience
In a heartbeat, my lost grip showed me a world beyond the real!
The golden sunlight and sylvan gardens
Made my hollow heart yearn to feel.
As the summer rolls into the fall,
And the winter’s chills freeze my thoughts
I wish to see the color of life, again.
prynka
Sept ‘08
The night’s cool breeze, caressing moonlight
The comfort of my bed and the thought of your arms
A mystic Muse and a single wish
Take me from reality to my wonderland.
The gentle rustle of the leaves against my window
As if the wind is swaying the trees in a lullaby, just for me
The full moon in the blanket of clouds
Ready to be lassoed down at my one single wish!
I realize in my sleep
That my smile has many shades
And when I am reminded of the reason
I gather myself up and look ahead to all that is yet to come.
prynka
May ‘08
