Remember those blank pages Pages waiting to see something new Waiting for you Yet you always seemed to stray away
As your hair grew long As your strength faded You remembered those pages Waiting for you to create a masterpiece Yet all you provided was dust to accompany their thoughts
You turned away the light Not wanting to see your shadow A shadow that lingered Whispering only words of fright
Not ready to step out of its head Pages now screaming Seeing ahead of their time The shadow hovering over them
Silence.
Pages now filled started to sing The shadow now next to you reaching for your arm You donβt scream You arenβt scared You follow Knowing the pages are sound
You wake up The pages filled with dreams Your eyes now met with reality