Danny The Dreamer Boyd
Danny The Dreamer Boyd Poems
My love, it's only when I'm close to you:
I can take off this freezing mask of mine,
And let you look into my soul divine;
Aflame would lit if only others knew.
My life, I'm not a fan of being blue,
But it's just easier to in dark recline—
Although I often long for light, or pine—
Since light, alas, makes my clear sight yet skew!
I know at times my outlook complex seem,
'tis still to me as simple as could be;
I promise though to do the best I can,
To let you in my never waking dream:
So you could see what 'tis to be like me;
Oh, hell! I guess ...
Darker Days I left behind,
And ran from as far as I could;
Darker Days, and I'm to find:
A lighter life; and be bright I should.
Darker Days chased after me,
Here and there, with winds of woe;
Darker Days don't want me be,
Me, or happy, and had me at hello.