Im having dreams...nightmares, rather
I see you covered in dust, still trying to make the world a better place
While you slowly fade away
You smile...seemingly in your own world
You've barely survived by pushing everything aside
And telling yourself that you are seeing something else
Your grey hair is falling out and your skin is wearing away
And I'm trying to reach out to you, but you don't seem to really see me
You are wasting away
I can see it all now
And now that you've arrived, it seems to be too late
You are off in a daze
Trying to make reality go away
Come, please take my hand
This isn't who you are
You used to be alive
The first to see past the obvious
The one who fought the hardest for the rest of the world
How did you not see it coming?
And how did you end up here?
I'm at a loss for what to say to you
I hate these dreams
Because in them i see the truth
The truth about me and you
Are we both now too far gone to get a hold on life?
1 comment:
jessi- this one kills me! please don't despair. i really think the dream is a promise--at least i am holding on to hope from it. i love what Jesus is doing in and through you in valleybrook. let's keep trusting Him for fruit! love, mom.
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