I am dreaming,
I walk the vacant road.
The snow crunches under bare feet.
I am wearing a white nightgown, as white as snow.
The darkness envelopes me.
No light or sound.
Just the winter.
my eyes adjust and i am found among trees.
starry skies and a crescent moon.
I am alone and i am content in that.
I dance around in the light of the moon.
my nightgown twirls around me and I feel free.
blue hands and feet, do not bother me.
how could they when all I had is lost.
When all else fades into distant memory.
I lose myself in the grey, and the cool.
life's mystery is when life escapes even the young.
and all that remains is a will and purpose.
To be free and to dream.
I walk the vacant road.
The snow crunches under bare feet.
I am wearing a white nightgown, as white as snow.
The darkness envelopes me.
No light or sound.
Just the winter.
my eyes adjust and i am found among trees.
starry skies and a crescent moon.
I am alone and i am content in that.
I dance around in the light of the moon.
my nightgown twirls around me and I feel free.
blue hands and feet, do not bother me.
how could they when all I had is lost.
When all else fades into distant memory.
I lose myself in the grey, and the cool.
life's mystery is when life escapes even the young.
and all that remains is a will and purpose.
To be free and to dream.
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