Dreams From Yesterday.

Even my dreams,
You began to invade.
As the tears streams,
Rusting this broken blade.

Behind the mask,
A childish curious facade.
With the biggest smile and ask,
How did our problems escalade?

You the high magician,
Enticing the entire court.
Like Merlin a patrician,
Your spells are never short.

But Me the drown clown,
These words come unsound.
Like the fool who learns to frown,
Your magic spells- in time i will unbound.

I’m waking up to the trumpets,
Telling me to move on.
For this rhyme- for this offsets,
I’m telling you this- shine on.


-Me(:

I used the inspiration i got from a past experience and a waking dream to compose this. Its such a shame to have woken up from it though. Still, i dont feel bad much, cos i wouldn't be able to compose this, if i didnt wake up, anyway.