Am I asleep,
When will I wake????
The soul, cries out in pain…

True beauty’s lie is in the truth,
Of words unspoken.
Pale granite, broke one time,
Is now - --------unbroken.

My throbbing heart
Crammed to the top,
With faded dreams
----------Comes rain.

The soul took root,
Now only rots,
In dirty graves of wasted paths
When love turns into hate
Than back so fast,
--------In just one breath…..

Am I asleep,
When will I wake?
The soul cries out …….to take..