Corridor Of Dreams Poem by Reekrit Serai

I went along,

And I sang your song,

Which was close to my heart

But it wasn't me;


Low will I hang my head,

And low will my dreams spread

And carpet your

Feet;


Yes, I had some days

Till my eyelids dazed,

And set out to be

The man about whom I dreamed;


Now here I lay,

And here you lay

On the floor of the corridor

Of dreams;


Childhood days have gone,

And we want to grow up young,

But people aren't as they

Seem;


When money comes our way,

Smiling faces change to dismay,

Leaving us with no warmth

To feel;


The world looked very nice,

Without a person in sight,

And long roads full of crystal balls

That gleamed;


But, as we lay here now,

Without a cloud of doubt,

We're still in the corridor

Of dreams;


So, come to me,

And rest your head on my chest,

I'll guide you through the storm

Without a breeze,


Together we stand strong,

But alone we'll only fall,

So let's walk

In the corridor of dreams.