Forgotten.

I have forgotten how it feels
to walk down the road of wonder.

All my fragile dreams lay shattered
glittering the path.

All my happy memories lay faded
as old photos.

Always waiting for a breath of life
for which I could no longer wait.

The empty words of tomorrow
are forgotten in the wind.

I have forgotten how it feels
 to walk down the road to wonder.

All I have become nothing
but a lifeless flesh and bone.

But still this cursed soul
does nothing but this cursed wait.

The universe, I had once
filled with life and colour.

Now I am a mere mortal
every thought heavy on my soul.

I have forgotten how it feels
 to walk down the road to wonder.

Dreams of freedom

Sometimes I wonder what it is like to be free
Like monkeys swinging from tree to tree
Like eagles that soar in the skies
Calling to each other with joyful cries.

Oh! Free like the water in falls and rivers
 Free from suppression and captivity
Never staying in one place
Never looking back

To be free and without a care
Not to live in bondage and constant care
To live each day and spread my wings
To be forever untouched by negative things