A Stray.

A Stray

Done the bottom of the path
is a green green lawn
where the seats
seem to sink with smiles
masked in coloured ink
where i find
ive cried
missed you
just a little
when your gone
in the land of dreams
whirl pooling
the city
electricity
is a dusty cloud
that chokes at breaking speed
broken glass
in the morning
shines
in the whirl pool
traffic lights
change from red
to green
perfectly
dont need
more than
what you gave
now your gone
ive tried
just a little
to live
in your land
of dreams
i wish
i cant
seem to make that
wish
its not my destiny
im lost
in make believe
one more chance
nine lifes
fade away
with my sanity
just a little
lead the way
across the light
treading gently
on this shore