Dreams
Here I am sitting; waiting.
Waiting for nothing at all.
I expect nothing. I hope for nothing. I simply wait.
Because I dream. Because I know.
But then it happens.
The colors change.
The seasons change.
I’m at many places all at once.
And I see everything:
The sun, the moon, the sky in all its shades;
All its glory.
I feel the rain, the wind, the salty air.
And when the sunset in that blanket of
Deep blue, I feel at peace.
I feel like home.
I don’t have time to wonder.
I just am and everything else just is.
I let it be.
And after all the colors fade
And after time stops all together.
I know it all because I dream it so.
So once again I sit
And I wait.
Expecting nothing
And hoping
For nothing at all.
Waiting for nothing at all.
I expect nothing. I hope for nothing. I simply wait.
Because I dream. Because I know.
But then it happens.
The colors change.
The seasons change.
I’m at many places all at once.
And I see everything:
The sun, the moon, the sky in all its shades;
All its glory.
I feel the rain, the wind, the salty air.
And when the sunset in that blanket of
Deep blue, I feel at peace.
I feel like home.
I don’t have time to wonder.
I just am and everything else just is.
I let it be.
And after all the colors fade
And after time stops all together.
I know it all because I dream it so.
So once again I sit
And I wait.
Expecting nothing
And hoping
For nothing at all.