An Epic Dream Of Desire

Dusk has arrived and we are all lonely

Gardens stand still like stone

We look to the clouds for they form epic pictures

Meaningful to some, meaningless to others

The earth stands still, the air is silent

We all dream together, yet we are all alone

The world is a lonely place, for all to pity our existence

Our minds in a maze, we do not know where to go from here

We share the pain, we feel the sorrow

This dismal place in which we stand

Becomes our kingdom of cold stone

A place for all to dream eternally