An Endless Dream, A Forever Freedom
Sometimes I just don't understand why I must wake up every morning, And walk away from the happiness of my bed, The silence and calmness of even the most restless of sleeps. All that matters is that I'm happy when I sleep, And when I dream. It's the escape from all of life everyone wish they could have, But so little is it enjoyed. All night long I stress over useless things that sooner or later won't matter, All in part of some giant operation to make something out of one big life of nothing. I miss being carefree, Never caring whether you pass or you fail, You fly or you fall, Because no matter what you do, You can just get up and do it again... Never phased, Never harmed, Always free, Without limits, Without rules... Sometimes I just don't understand why I must wake up every morning... All I know is I wait anxiously for the day I sleep forever, ...An endless dream. ...A forever freedom. Written November 29th, 2001 © on Nov 28 2001 03:23 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"Sometimes I just don't understand why I must wake up every morning,..."