Le Shorts, Poetry

When You Mourn the Dream

When memories fade away

Staring at the mirror’s face

And you can’t seem to find a trace

‘Cause all is lost in the graying mist.

When you mourn the dream

And you can’t make sense of anything

You’re just searching for a reason

to hold on.

You can’t find your way

Standing in the rain

And all the dreams you thought you had

Don’t mean anything

They just fade to gray.

So find me here

Beneath each fallen tear

And as the daylight fades

I’ll mourn the dream.


“I think people mourn the dream, you know?” ~Shawn Connors

Poem by FanTC

Copyright FanTCBooks

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s