Apr 11, 2006 01:03
If you ever go all the way there
and come back again;
tell me honestly if there is anything out there
that makes such a painful journey worthwhile.
Did you walk accross pieces of broken hearts
and through shattered dreams
to the end of the rainbow
and find your pot of gold?
Angels will go up and down the ladder in your dreams
as we sleep with our stone pillows.
What were you hoping for when you set off at dawn
with a pocket full of seeds
and a headful of wonderings?
Dante
poem