Pieces to a Dream

Far from HomeFrom the depths of concretePieces to a Dream has arisenGrams to weightSecluded in my lone destinyPast treading along the wayLove in the distance yet so closePathways becoming engravedCreating sense of emotionReckless hopes and dreamsYet I still believeI stand on a higher levelA place above and beyondFinding meThe flows from my heart beatI cry tears for my cityMy writing on the wallI remain a mysteryLightly sketching myself in historyCould I be some thing? Something special? Creating words of meaningFood for thoughtTo not Christ himselfI am a sense of hopeI breathe dreams, and aspirationsMy lifeMy soulPieces to a DreamDrenched to wordsI give you me