dreams that seem in reach

dreams that seem to be in reach just keep dissappearing into air poof gone into the wind like this long lost song i grip it the best i could just to hold a little longer my finger tips breaking but never letting it go no matter what my dreams are in reach they may not be at my feet but they are in my eye sight, right there in bright lights writing and painting are just not enough to express what i do best my personality is what you gone know, my dreams are going to show my hands are just another art form for me and my looks could be taken for something, it's called that hunger that burns inside me, its called those dreams that seem in reach it run and hide but no matter what my dreams are skys the limit, no roof to hold them in no walls to box them in, they cover me like a thick blanket, full of love sometimes pain but i take that pain and turn it into joy just seeing my drawings turn into sweet love poem notes, the token i wrote to myself, saying my dreams that seem in reach.