I had a dream
And it was beautiful
It smelled good
It looked good
It tasted good
And now
It’s gone
I don’t really know
Or understand
Why
I felt the purity
Of its creation
And now
I can no longer hold on
To what is no longer
Both sides of an equation
Need to be equal
In the game of love
Both
Need to give
And take
More
Than
Themselves