I've seen many things in life and even weirder dreams that turn into reality... I've seen my own such so called "death"
I'm an old man with a horseshoe left of his hairline a good build stocky frame healthy and secure
I am wearing a brown leisure suit and I appear to be successful
I'm on my wife's side at the hospital bed
She is frail and pruny in the face
And I still see the same beauty in her I saw to begin with
She thanks me for the wonderful life, whatever I have had given her...
She tells me to look after the kids that her time is up
I tell her no
And I watch her slip away
And it is so heartbreaking I collapse onto the floor and die right by her side
Because she is everything to me and everything I have wanted in someone
Our lives do not seem to matter everything we do or say has no meaning we have only dreams...
And we can make these dreams come true... if only we believe in making them exist...