I want to watch the colors,

the dreams behind my eyes.

To shut out my worst fears,

and leave them all behind.

I want to taste the sky,

the clear, crisp autumn sky.

Brush the lush clouds with my fingers,

And squander all my time.

I want to feel the music,

let it sweep me off my feet

and help me drift away

to think of something sweet.

A symphony of colors,

that reside within my mind.

And bleed upon my nightmares,

that dance behind my eyes.