The Death of a Dreamer

Good morning beautiful.
Anything new?
Is the sun still shining
or has it set?
Do you still sing with the birds?
Do you still look at the stars?
Or are your's missing?
Do you dance in the rain
and play in the puddles?
Or are you too old for that?
Good morning beautiful.
the world is almost over,
are you awake yet?
What do you dream about?
Does it look anything like reality?
Are your clouds black
or white?
What about your world?
Do you still laugh with the sun?
Do you race the wind?
Good morning beautiful.
Time is sliding past.
Do you hold onto what you have?
Or is nothing better then something?
Do you see what you can look through?
Or is the visible unnoticable?
Do you still smile at death?
Or does death smile at you?