Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
If you say it has meaning, doesn't necessarily mean it's true. If you feel it, don't destroy it only, because it comes from you. The clock tells the time, but let us leave the second hand alone. The clock still faces you, even when you look in the mirror. Same time, same place. I fall into you, much like an ocean. Strong waves pull me away, only to push me further into reality. Can't you listen to what I feel? Can't you listen to what's inside me? It's the myth of my dream
0
Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
The Myth of my dream
If you say it has meaning, doesn't necessarily mean it's true. If you feel it, don't destroy it only, because it comes from you. The clock tells the time, but let us leave the second hand alone. The clock still faces you, even when you look in the mirror. Same time, same place. I fall into you, much like an ocean. Strong waves pull me away, only to push me further into reality. Can't you listen to what I feel? Can't you listen to what's inside me? It's the myth of my dream
Written October 2010
Written by
Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem