The soul is off the roads,
The dreams are scary.
I been lonely,
what I am now?
My dreams turned true,
And my body is taken.
I fear how long more,
It will be!
The journey that,
Do not have return.
The last I thought,
I realize, its a change.
The older told every one take,
This path, The one who
Escape this is immortal.
The time was the path,
The hope was the strength,
The dream was destiny.
What I am now is a dream.
A dream of a soul.
Remembrance of my life, June 24 2012, 09:50 PM