Time
Little ones, growing up, chasing fairy tales, Entranced as if under a blooming spell. I never want to grow up, But time seems to speed up. I want to be like Cinderella in her gown, But time keeps dragging me down. Little ones, growing up, chasing fairy tales, Entranced as if under a blooming spell. In dreams, time stands still, In reality, you're slowly walking up the hill. I never want to grow up, But time seems to speed up. I want to be like Cinderella in her gown, But time keeps dragging me down. Little ones,growing up, chasing fairy tales, I wish I could be entranced under a blooming spell, Where time stands still.
Awake
I dream a dreamless dream, Awake in this wake less world, There's no more pretending, This world is still sleeping, I dream a dreamless dream, Awake in this wake less world, A wish began, And a dream unfurled. There's no more pretending, This world is still sleeping. This silence is not the end I seek, The world will wake before I sleep, No more dreams left untold, No more dreamers left unknown. I dream a dreamless dream, Awake in this wake less world. Within ever page lies another dream, Every name is a dreamer. A wish began, And a dream unfurled. There's no more pretending, This world is still sleeping. I dream a dreamless dream, Awake in this wake less world. This silence is not the end I seek, The world will wake before I sleep.

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Equal Parts Soul and Heart: The Collection
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written. I hope you enjoy them. I poured my heart and soul into them.