I dream

I dream

Sometimes of the world

And sometimes of other things

That are close to me

Or I want them to be

I dream

Sometimes of a girl

Who life has given nothing to lose

And nothing to gain

Except pain

I dream

Sometimes of an empty canvas

I hold the brush

But the only color I have

Is white

These dreams come to me

I don’t know how

I don’t know why

All I know is,

I dream