Mischief running through your dreams,
Desire breaking from the seams.
Pulling you to this game,
a falling picture, a broken frame

a broken frame for your life,
happiness now, no more strife.
Maybe we should live these ways.
no more fighting for our days,

fighting daily for a chance,
a gleaming light, a stolen glance.
A window true, to this day.
a future frozen, locked away.

locked away till the time,
every word a simple rhyme,
as we take this lonely chance,
a brand new day, better stance.