I don’t know if it’s hope
For our treasure of a wish
But one that falls under
The shooting star
That only shines in my eyes
I ponder as I lye
Awake for hours before the sun
Sun does not set my time of open thoughts
only the closed ones
I wonder how
Why my nights don’t let me dream
As my days don’t let me see
I’m blind to the concepts
On the note in the sky’s
I will dive down far
Risking all to thrive of above
Above my time of erased thoughts
In time that never breaks
For a single glimps of the day
That I can see all pure
Breath and lay
For a second to fast gone in the time of the ticking of the clock in my hands
I will go to the un seen
Speak the un said words
Ponder the un questionable
My mind runs
Like the finger tips of a touch
Nothing explainable
Why rewind the time
To see the mistakes you never made
You’ll never miss the times
But never the person In the times as well
The thoughts you have
Are the ones I filled you with
I’ll see your song of the heart
I’ll take it
minds will break to my thoughts
Never coming to life
Of the dreams
The time you breath
My exhale of wonders
The new born to the lake
Never answer the touch of the dark
—ally schatz