Where Is Mine Poem by The Drunk Tiger

Where Is Mine



My mind is heavy and my eyes are dizzy,
yet a dream has failed to see me.

As the days shift into nights,
while everyone rest their eyes.

I can't help but wonder where is mine,
my dream maker of the night.

Not yet delirious, but oh so close.
Thoughts of what was, still linger in this dome.

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