dReAm cAtcHeR

Falling all around me,

elusive like the wind.

Flowing like a river

to which I see no end.

But I keep dreaming,

even with no wings to fly.

Though most still escape me,

I'll keep trying till I die. .

Cause the Heart needs Hope. .

it's always holding out it's hands.

This is how it learns to cope,

when the mind can't comprehend. .

It's my Dream Catcher,

clinging on so tight.

I can only follow this Heart,

and do what I feels right. .

Glistening in the starlight,

shooting to the moon.

My dreams are like the twilight

as the darkness comes to soon

I can't stop even for a moment,

even when I sleep.

If I can hold them for a moment,

it's a moment that I'll keep.

Cause the Heart needs Hope. .

And it's spreading out its threads,

like a life guard holds a rope,

hanging above my head . .

It's my Dream Catcher

reaching through the dark.

It might be fragile and broken

but its still a beating heart. .