Monday, October 13, 2025

No dreaming is here*

 

No dreaming is here*

 

I have always been here from where I came

Things within myself remain the same

But once I took a journey that was outside and seen

That I was in a fog, chasing a dream

But as one day came, my victim attitude had to go

It was serving me no purpose and that I know

For what I was seeing was a place so far away

But what was within me, was showing me to stay

So Now the time is here and with gratitude I am content

For here it shall always be within, as it was always meant

 

Dom*Colucci 2012

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