Visualizing dreams inside my mind. Releasing thoughts of moments so divine. A time on Earth that seemed so real. But those truest thoughts are fading,still. I try to catch them to replace their worth. But the emptiness keeps getting worse. I try to go back to the point it all ended. But all the remains are dreams of a time that was endless. Those times are rare,and as you get older the dreams fade into the black of the night. I try to search through my dreams to make things right. I try to hold on to that never dying light. For those moments were real,true,and their journey was never completed. But one day it will all be completed,until then I'll continue to search my thoughts and my dreams. And hope to replace those moment of time forgotten.