Eternal Fall

a poem that just came to me so it may not make since

Dreams About Falling

Endlessly Falling

Cant Wait to hit

for it all to end

but it seems like eternity

falling hoping to hit

to put this pain to rest

i just bury my face in my hands

and imagine that i am laying peacefully,

peacefully laying in a field of flowers

with no worries the flowers speak to me

"Everything is just dandy" they say to me

the clouds hang over head

floating around with no care at all

i want to be one fo those clouds

just floating about with not a care in the world

looking over fields of green

and streets of black

all the children running about

but yet i still am dreaming of falling

wondering when ill hit

hoping to hit and end this

eternal fall