Saturday, December 10, 2022

Untouchable

 

 


Nothing can be touched, 
Nothing can be felt,
Nothing can be seen,
Nothing can be touched.

But a dream, a dream is untouchable and out of reach.

It's so far away,
Yet so close to me,
It's there when I close my eyes,
Yet it's out of my reach.

It's a place of beauty,
Where I can be free,
To fly across the sky,
To the stars I can see.

And the beauty of it,
Is that it can never be touched,
It's a dream that'll stay,
Forever untouchable and out of reach.



 Peter C. Stone, Original Artwork, Fine Art Prints, Oil Paintings, GiclĂ©e  Prints, Contemporary Painting, Landscape

A dream of freedom that can never be
Unreachable, untouchable, like the sea
A place of solace, out of reach,
A place of peace, quiet and peace

It's a place of beauty that only exists in dreams
A place of hope, where no one screams
A place of joy that never ends
Where everyone is free to transcend

The walls of the world can't keep us in
Our minds take us to places we've never been
We can fly across the sky and explore
The places we've only ever heard of before

It's a place of wonder and of delight
Where we are free to go against the night
A place of beauty and of hope
Where we can finally learn to cope

It's a place of imagination, a place without bounds
Where all our dreams can be found
It's a place of solace and of bliss
Where all our worries can be dismissed

 

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