Searching for it
Troubles gone away.
Nothing can stop you.
Emotions have leaked,
through the brim of which you still
seek.
Leading to an array of
beats,
written on a music
sheet.
Now flowing out from your
feet.
Only to begin with the
heat
of your
heart,
which takes refuge in the
arts.
Can't you see it
take over me?
Overflowing
through the seams
of the stitches which hold me
together.
When left to float in a
sea
of every ones dreams.
Can't you see it?
I am in the dark.
Searching for the marks
to tell me where to start.
Have you found it yet?
my dream.