Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, October 06, 2013

Lyrics >Sings

How many poems go unwritten?
How many songs are left to sing?
How many dreams do we wait on,
when we wish our life away.

Many poems go unwritten, more
than I care to say, so many songs
unsung,leaves a silence that never
fades.

How many poems go unwritten?
How many songs are left to sing?
How many dreams do we wait on?
When we wish our life away.

We conjure up dreams of many,
a few times each hour of the day.
each one is filled with love that
is in my heart to stay.

How many poems go unwritten?
How many songs are left to sing?
How many dreams do we wait on,
when we wish our life away.

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