i remember a day,
not so long ago
where my mind was open
as was my soul
my imagination flew free
weaving story and plan
directing people who were close
and leading them ahead
words came next
my escape from life
thoughts become real
all we need to do is try
as years go by
and my heart is opened
my mind starts to falter
"why must i need both?"
so words stopped coming
leaving me alone for a spell
after waterfalls raged out
dreams were just empty shells
only this was not true
i simply stopped listening
it had never left
just was whispering
so I listen to myself
planning once again
heart not forgotten
both are together now
try as i might
these feelings will still hide
until one day heart
will return to real life