What’s Not, Can Be

What was that thought that passed me by?
I reach, alas, it’s gone.
That feeling of a different life spurred on by gentle songs?
A world where walls don’t fade away,
a daydream worth the angst.
A thought thats disappearing with what seems your only chance.
For I could sit here, so you too,
and wallow in our mist.
Continue on our merry way and daydream of that kiss.
But when the sun is set to fall,
And all you have are dreams,
You’ll see, my friend; they can exist - for Life’s not what it seems.

Written By Shane Ferguson
On The 22nd April 2010