Dreams

My dreams are seen beyond the screen Open n Closed they shine they gleam Surpassing words found in the dictionary Like a new language silenced in pictionary They are vast and wide Reaching valleys high and Low Passed the streets in which I have grown Bigger then the truth of my own children Born For when they became Myself I mourned Never did I die Never did I live Until I realized they won't always be kids Now that I can breathe Gasping tears in my eyes I teach them they matter and this why You are You I am Me Never live for others You'd be loosing that part called Me Not saying your not important You know my heart "Please believe!" But I lost a part That part called Me Where I wrote thoughts They began erasing All the things that hurt Reinventing my scenery Never kept my notebooks Simply memories Of a hurtful pass I cleansed through writing Now I am surfaced with words to bleed Instead of my wrist in my early teens Everything happens for a reason I was not meant to have Unlike you my Children The past is the past No longer being numb Freed to chose the right one I see all that is changing In chaos fearing none Channeling strength in new pages of life Looking further then common and simple minds In words I have a dream Open and Closed they Shine they Gleam Guiding my way Poetically