Cup of dreams
I filled my cup with dreams but it overflowed Not a single dream I wanted to part with or let go But they splattered around across the floor Oh they are wasted - thats all i thought Only with time did i realize a way To soak up them all, down i should lay So i rolled and giggled and rolled on the cold floor Lost and revived, on my skin my dreams shone With pinch of perspective, sadness crashed Drank them from cup and wore them like badge