Dreams of the past

  • Here I am the last
    Dreaming of the past
    The times I stood with legends
    Braved adventures near and far
    I don’t know how it came to this
    Don’t know how time moved on
    One day they were beside me
    Then another they were gone

    Its as if they never were
    Standing by my side
    Yet the memories are fresh
    As if time has been but idle

    If only they could know
    Just what heroes they truly were
    Not just in strength and bravery
    But as my friends and family

    All the smiles that they gave
    The lessons that they taught
    Not a single one can be replaced,
    They were all but angels by my side.

    There were times I was near death
    Yet they some how pulled me through
    And I do not know at all
    Why they even stood there
    But what I know…
    Is that I was always glad.

    Even if they are gone
    Drifted from this plain
    I will never forget them
    and always mention them in fame.

    The times that we slayed dragons
    Ancient beast from the void
    The places that we explored
    The treasure that we scored

    I pray that wherever they are
    Whatever path they took
    If to the realm above
    Or the depths of down below
    That they never forget
    That they once had a home
    And if they ever make it back
    I really hope they know
    My door is always open
    Just knock and I will open.


    January 6th, 2010 | Matty Angel | No Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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