Penny pincher
Daily dreamer
Laundry mat lover
Terrified teenager
Life so beautiful
So fresh. So rare.
Adventures are plentiful
Chances everywhere.
Memories being held,
While music is being played
Life is quite amazing,
And as she stares amazed.
Amazed at what’s in front of her,
Limitless, boundless.
Beautiful, rare
And it’s all hers.
Oh, as she reads her magazine,
And she waits for the final buzz,
Tosses her cloths in her bag,
And sets out on the town.
She packed up all her potential,
And everything she new.
Put on a stellar pair of shoes,
And set out to make a name for herself.
Penny pincher
Daily dreamer
Laundry mat lover
Terrified teenager
Ah, to die, to sleep.
To sleep, to dream.
To dream into the unknown, unchartered, unseen.
To dream.
To dream is to breathe,
As breathing comes so naturally.
If a dream is a wish your heart makes,
Then my only wish is that I be yours to take.
Ah, as I lay here, and dream, and continue to do so,
I can only wish that I could share them.
Share them with you, or anyone who would listen for that matter.
My dreams, so wild so free.
So many things that I wish to realize.
One day.
One day, you can count it.
My dreams will become my reality.
To die? To sleep? To sleep, to dream?
No.
Do dream, to live, to be.
