I cannot tell what the Future holds for me
But I can dream
I can dream of you and me
And Happiness
That elusive thing
I can dream of us instead of me
I can dream of Love lust and empathy
Though I cannot tell what Time will bring
I can dream
I can dream of Comfort and intimacy
Instead of Anxiety and inadequacy
Instead of my very own Inadequacies
I cannot tell, I know not premonition
Yet I can only envision
My inner-most Fantasies
My secret desires and escapades
My secret joys, what fallacies!
Clear as day
I can dream
Deluding myself
Everyday it seems
Excluding myself
Internally
Of Self-realization
That elusive thing
'Tis A Dreamer's Fallacy!
