Inside my empty room <br />there's only pictures in the dark, <br />I'm thinking in my solitude <br />because thoughts are what we are. <br /> <br />Outside in the darkness <br />faintly I hear a distant car, <br />now I'm dreaming in my solitude <br />because dreams are what we are.<br /><br />Adrian Cox<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thoughts-and-dreams/
