To be the sleep you slip into
A dream that doesn’t wake you.
For the love of fate and all
Things destiny, pull me in.
I lay begging patiently.
A gallery of vulnerability, and
A wall of strength.
I fear the end of our embrace.
Whatever is consistent eludes me
The simple orchestra of stars deludes me
I fight and run and feel so far
But the night fall and I call no one
In a nest of dreams and blues
I hum and scream and call for you
A simple feeling, a call to action.
I fought the war, I was called to battle
But I never relied on my first reaction.