The Dream. Poem by Letter From My Mother's Womb

The Dream

It's all started as a Beautiful dream
just a distraction
to my Beautiful sleep,
I wanted to fly high like the free bird
in the sky of ambition
and land to the airport of success,
But it seems like everything
is very slow in my life,
When I go to sleep I found myself drowning
inside the pool of nightmares.
My question is, will my dreams
and visions be fulfilled?
For I lie in the oceans full of sharks,
For they wanna destroy everything
I've built with my own hands,

Sometimes I my true feelings do float on top of roaring forces of troubled
waters,
As the waves
do try to take my life,
But the Lord of waters, seem to lift up my standard
as challenges do come like a flood.

Last night I had a bad dream,
I found myself trapped inside
the ocean,
And that ocean
was a broken dream that is like
a broken string of the guitar
that cannot tell a story,
And my only wish was to breath,
And I tried and tried but
I was suffocating
but the Lord of waters came
and pulled me up
and that's how I survived
the nightmare.


Author: Lyricist

Date: October 2019