Words of Christ inspire.
Fingers dance across my back.
What I hoped for, is.
Words of Christ inspire.
Fingers dance across my back.
You’re the dreams
I didn’t know I had.
Dreams arise quickly,/
cloud your mind and reason, then/
vanish just as fast.
(OR)
… then/
reality comes.
Romantic poets/
must be allowed their flights of/
fantasy* to live.
OR
… their *dreams and/
fantasies to live
She has a dream that’s/
been crushed. Maybe that wasn’t/
the dream she needed.
OR
We all have dreams which/
get crushed. Maybe they are not/
the dreams we’re needing.