They Don'T Know Me Poem by The Dreamers Movement

Day turns into life and life turns into something more than I could ever dream good thing I don't dream now there is nothing to compare life is like the seasons always changing and sweeping me off my feet to taken to stand on my own life threw me into the air no time to breath I am going in head first no time to think cause you are ahead of me no time to look back 'cause life is ahead life it takes me places that I only wish to go in my dreams I am taken there to those hidden places of pure joy where love and life coincide and all my dreams come true to bad that I don't dream... to often 'cause then maybe life would make more sense senses reeling from time and place smells and memories smothering me still confused from the last time I checked my heart rate around you why was I happy with you by my side but happy to see you standing with well you know the other one they say that love conquers all I guess that I can believe that I mean love conquered me some time ago LOVE died for me so I guess that I can sacrifice my love for you to be happy if that is what you want these disjointed thoughts in my head make less and less sense as the paper fills the space in my brain so confused so muddled and blurry like the windshield during a rainstorm do you understand where I am coming from or should I spell it out for you well I am coming from that state on that continent somewhere on the earth I am speaking to the love I have given to you that you have not returned I am spouting random facts that don't even make sense to me but dreams are what I know even though they don't know me.