Towards The Dream

Flying over time and space I’m searching for the clue.
And it doesn’t matter what I say and what I do.
Maybe here and now or maybe in some other day
We will realize – it’s nothing but the game to play.


Wake me up. Turn towards the dream.
Don’t believe! Life is not what it can seem.
Let your heart be your only guide.
In this world you should have no love to hide.


I will face my destination with no shame and fear.
I can hear your whisper and it makes my notion clear.
History is going on. I cannot change the course.
Practical observer and the dying Universe.


© Andrew Mosckalev, 01.12.2012


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