Monologue - Jay-Jay Johanson

Am I only dreaming

Is this to believe in

Maybe it’s just a fantasy

Or is it really happening

Happening to me

I was always lonely

Thinking love was only

Meant for those in fairytales

Never to be ours one day

Never to be ours

Bird has lost a feather

Fallen fruit we gather

Wind blows in the roseries

Whisper secrets in the trees

For us to unreveal

Hear the bells above us

Call the seasons of lust

Nature’s dancing dressed in green

To a distant tambourine

Distant, so are we

Am I only dreaming

Is this to believe in

Maybe it’s just a fantasy

Or is it really happening

Happening to me