Dreams
Chaos in the world.
Living for today, No hope for tomorrow.
Constant tears, washing away dreams.
One blade of grass in a field of concrete.
Standing alone agianst the elements.
Wind, Water and Sun, its only friends.
Battling , Gasping, just yearning for a constant.
Hope, faith andpatience, waiting for a tomorrow.
To flourish in a green field again.
Hold onto your dreams, a new hope for tomorrow.
Deny the world of its consumption and decay.
Live for tomorrow, let the tears run dry.