I'Ve Dreamed Of Saying Something (From My Musical, This Is My Life) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I've dreamed of saying something
With the light that's coming
To give of me and to song
Like wind in the ways is strumming
In everything I can give
And bring forward to be my own
Circling motions to live
Just like the wind that has blown

Burned in replacements sky
Filling up my empty head
And asking no reasons why
So much of something is dead
Blown through and getting high
With what its all about
With every new seasons try
That has been left in its doubt

I have dreamt what was a lie
Moments I didn't know much
Just like the hours gone by
Reaching its sometimes out of touch
Listen to the spring beginning
Like yellow haze of the sun
Each every green step winning
Filling the old with its run