Why these dreams?
Why was I able to see these things?
Before they actually happened
When I couldn’t even use their intent
I guess sometimes… we overlook
The very most important details
Just before I got my heart clove
I dreamt about it several times
I could’ve altered the course of that brunt
Unfortunately, I didn’t process the data
And now these dreams are back
This time, with positive exposure
But things are so different in real life
Sadly, nothing is getting better
Why am I having these dreams?
Is it the fruit of my perception?
Or is it just my expectation act?
Whatever it may turn out to be
Hopefully the lord will assist me
This poem was written by Elinert Desilus on Nov 14, 2007.
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