Dreamer

to put his pen and paper
together at times
revealed what he was
to become what he wanted
each thing that he counted
on his finger tips
he became.
he became a lover
he became a friend
he became a son
but in the end
it was just the paper
that knew about
what all he became
sitting there
on the hill top
on that paper
he became.
his mouth wouldnt say a word
nor his hand would move an inch
to talk to that girl
or to go for what is worth
but on that hill top
on that paper
he became
a lover
a master
a dreamer of today.