Sometimes I dare myself to imagine,
But I stop myself in time.
I have patience to wait,
But not the energy to climb.

The seeker in me wonders,
What drives you everyday?
Where does it lead you?
What beckons you that way?

The colors in you fade,
As your mood becomes bland,
And all your hurt is frozen,
I guess you had that planned.

I know you're in there somewhere,
You're eyes tell me no lies.
Recall the life you wish for,
Before that dream dies.

The situation softens,
As a filter clears the air...
My plan is unveiled,
I did, I done, I dared...