I have wonderful dreams,
But sometimes ice leaks through the seams,
I see a silhouette standing by the edge,
Why is that silhouette standing by the edge?,
It turns and my dreams shift into the icy-blue,
The icy-blue,
Stuck to me like glue,
I could not forget that icy-dream,
But know only happiness leaks through the seams.
For those of you who don't what a silhouette is, SILHOUETTE:A dark or outline of someone or something visible against a lighter background, especially in dim light.
Phew enough knowledge for now, hope you enjoyed this poem.
As always stay happy BY!-Jade
*five days later* Me:Oh YAH! forgot to tell you this and a lot of my poems are inspired by owl city music, this poem was inspired by "Lonely Lullaby" by owl city. K! thanks BY!
