Just a musing of thought and reality

Of all the people it had
To Be Her
We were together
She was happy
I Was Sad
The scenes flew by in a blur
I Had a feeling of guilt inside
I did my best to hide it

Now upon thinking
I have the feeling
That I was Dreaming
She shows no remembrance
To the night
As the secret suspense
Keeps building

So after much contemplation
And much trepidation
I Have realized
That
Nothing is what it seems

But if seeing is believing
Then if what we see or seems
Is But A Dream
Within A Dream?


So after much contemplation
And much trepidation
I Have realized
That
Nothing is what it seems