I think i'm newly addicted to her... :)
You say I dream too big,
That i'm setting myself up for failure.
Don't want to hear my plans,
because you already know their end.
You laugh, tsk & belittle,
thinking you are doing me a favor,
& yet you get angry when i just stare and smile.
Well go ahead and burst my bubble,
poke these balloons with your doubt,
I'll just laugh and thank you later,
as my dreams, my plans, my future
comes bursting out
No confines to hold them any longer,
No doubt stunting their growth.
Your words that tried to draw my blood,
are the very words that set me free,
No longer under your rule,
No longer victim to your scrutiny.
Well go ahead and burst my bubble,
poke these balloons with your doubt,
I'll just laugh and thank you later
as my dreams, my plans, my future
comes bursting out
I know your dreams were taken from you,
and so you've tried to take back your power.
But my biggest wish that i'll dare utter,
is that you'll close your mind,
open your heart, and fly with me.
Bring that smile back for your world to grow.
So go ahead and fill your bubble,
patch your balloons and lose your doubt.
We will laugh and you can thank me later
when your hope takes flight.
Again, not the greatest of poems. sometimes i wanted to rhyme, sometimes i didn't feel like it. But the song inspired the chorus which actually started out as a picture that i'm going to start working on. For not having my muse visit me in a LONG while, This one makes me feel happy. Able to get a little bit off my chest about how some important people in my life are about all my 'pipe' dreams. Just have to stay steadfast and true and know that i'm the only one who can bring me down. also, need to work harder at bringing my muse back home and keeping her with me...
sweet dreams world. feels good to get something out on paper (literally & virtually)....
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