The Girl With a Dream

Days and nights are raining of words From her heavy heart shattered in this world Asking help for the unknown For a friend to all is said to be a friend to none And she's the one Her smiles show bitterness and brokenness Where the sun frowns upon Thy all the pieces patterned As if they are puzzled ones She cries herself night and day Praying for something better tomorrow 'cause she lives in dead-end palace Whereas hopes and dreams are gone Beautiful structures with no colors "How lovely it is to be gone" As she whispered on her reflection Dear Unknown How many days, months, years and centuries will it take For as long as I live I fear not to dream It brings comfort and peace As I shall myself to sleep I'll wake up with the mysteries I have been seeing in my dreams