Someday

Am i not the reason

For the prolific one?

Am i not the treasure

Of the glory mountain?

Couldn't there be other ways

To see, hear or feel?

Other than my perception

Of you and me?

Doubts that raise me

Up from my slumber.

A thirst that I just cant quench.

What is there, then

That i need to do?

How come i have run into you?

Open the pathways,

The heart-ways

To worlds beyond,

Within and you will see.

My life and yours,

All but one.

Pitiful it is

Our ignorant souls.

Foolish ideas,

And idle quests

Lead us to damnation.

Cause us to divide.

Afraid to fly.

Afraid to walk.

Afraid to sing out loud,

Lest we be heard.

Afraid to climb the hills,

See the valleys beyond.

Afraid to look at us,

Look deep, look hard.

In the silent dream,

Colorless and true,

In solid grays

Those distinct hues,

I saw an angel fly within me,

Whisper in my ear,

The story of you.

In the dream,

I wiped your tears.

In my dream,

I flew with you.

We soared the skies,

Danced in the light,

Made friends of the stars

Bowed to the moon.

I woke up sad,

I woke up happy.

I knew the dream.

I've seen it times a few.

I knew the answer

I knew what i had to do.

A heavy task lay ahead.

We didn't see the rain that day.

Could I have woken up

Some other day,

Maybe all this wouldn't be true.

But then again, my friend

Some other day

I wouldn't have been here with you.