My life is a dream,
so when I dream
it's a dream within a dream.
I see my angel
soft feathered wings
and a bright white smile.
I like to imagine
that its the face of God
visiting me in my only solace.
But each night, when I smile back
the dream shatters
and I waken to my living nightmare.
Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 10:15 PM UTC
My life is a dream,
so when I dream
it's a dream within a dream.
I see my angel
soft feathered wings
and a bright white smile.
I like to imagine
that its the face of God
visiting me in my only solace.
But each night, when I smile back
the dream shatters
and I waken to my living nightmare.