Restless heart
Forces unseen
Navigate every dream
Devotion to what I want to be
The hold that you have on me
Wandering from eye to eye
I feed off their dream
Behold the vision of the last
Known survivor
Rising up
Straight to the heavens
My place in the heavens
All contained in my dreams
the dreams
of a restless heart
on a starry night.
Dreams hold so much from the subconcious. They spill over into the night creating a fantasy of emotions that fluctuate between good and bad. You explained it well. Hugs Jan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like it. the mood is captivating