The dreams have become my journey to reach the destination,
And even though I have not met the truth behind the time it will take to change my mind,
As I continue to write the stories and chapters of you,
But capturing the sunset before the moment in time decided to stay behind and close the chapters,
I still wrote every word that could capture the heart of you but also mask my dreams as well as you.
Flying with the wings like a butterfly that wants to fly,
Seeing past the current of the ocean in the scrapbook of life,
Watching the last wave pass the sand as it shines in the sun while it is stuck on land,
But in a glimpse of the water I saw my reflection of us.