Friday, 30 April 2010

Some day...

I really will stop dreaming,
you'll see, I'll start doing.
I'll pick myself up and
quit playing like a pup.
Begin walking the talk,
this time I won't balk.
I'll gather my dreams,
and map my whims.
I'll write that story,
tell her I said sorry.
I'll do more than watch,
I'll learn, I'll coach.
Ill wear that damn dress,
with stilettos, no less.
I'll go to a music studio,
demand to be on the video.
I'll shed my fear,
Am not kidding my dear.
I'll do it next moon,
I'll do it soon,
I promise I will,
I'll make real