Poem: A Dream No more

I want to write something today.

I want to tell a story that has never been told.

I can feel it deep down, but not in my soul.

A story that no man knows.

The ideas are just floating, but they do not have a place to land.

I keep wanting this dream, but I keep waking up from it.

When will I stop wishing upon a star, and let it happen?

I need this dream, but I am starting to see maybe it does not need me.