flickering

The light flickers, as the
sandman enters my room.
The sandman, who touches my
eyelashes, and takes my hand,
to enter the never never land.

As the sand enters my eyes,
I came to realize, that my life
is just a game, and its not
about the fame, or how many
you manage to tame.

as I drift in the stream,
the stream of endless dreams,
I try to catch the seam, of
that has ever been.

My thoughts become so light,
and finally I enter the night,
dreaming of what to be, can
she ever be with me.