STEVEN DREAMS STILL
The boy I dreamt in rain
returns...
His tears still flow;
his skin still burns...
He wants to talk
but can't quite say...
The reasons why
he cannot play...
His face still haunts me
when I wake...
His words could cause my heart to break...
For he hates the men who only want it,
He feels like he's alone and haunted,
He screams inside!
He's alone!
He's afraid!
If I could I would kiss all his teardrops away.
Written By Jason Wright
OCTOBER 1, 2006
- for Steven David Parrish -