angela's dream

the sandman covers her
with the blanket of darkness
and sprinkles angel dust into her eyes…
…sweet dreams my child

she dreams of a passageway reaching far into her mind
the voice of her inner self says ‘seek and you shall find’
she finds only a strange door with no handle for entry
so glances through the keyhole and finds her untold destiny...



…of hills and valleys, a perfect sanctuary
from the madness of the real world, a life
of simplicity… a paradise, but the door will not open…
if she could only find the key to the doorway in her dream
she would discover her own garden of Eden … and where is the key?
hidden in the maze of reality … the key to Angela’s dream…

…all she can do is gaze through the keyhole
and wait for the hand of fate…to pass her the key
whether it be a token of love or any other
it is the only thing missing in her life…
the key to Angela’s dream…