I've often thought of a future
A future that will never come through
I dream of a beach
And things of sweet
Of people that are still true
I dream of a home
And in it,
There lives you
We spend out nights
With soft music and dance
But I truly know, there isn't a chance
Of such things
My dreams are the least bit consistent
They're out of my reach,
Distant
But here I am, so persistent
In remembering, why?
Because In them,
There lives you
The unaltered code
The unsolvable equation
My predicamental speculation
Why?
I'm waiting for something...
My transmigration,
I wish you conclude
Because, in the end
there lives you...
To get through to you
The whole of you
The mind, body and soul of you...
And everything in between
To at least know
That you don't just live...
Within my dreams
And in them, there lives you along with me
