Feathered Dream

Wishes are still passing by
The candle flame still burn
It’s so confusing asking why
The years and months still turn

I hear a cry so far away
A feathered voice in the distance
I do not know what it needs to say
I only stop at its insistence

Slowly dreams become memories
They slip away too fast
They never stop like endless seas
And yet they do not last

I may be going crazy
I could be losing my mind
But I don’t care what could be
There are truths and answers to find