Memories of the Lost Follow einer Story

Up in the world above I was surrounded by the dreams of the world below. I was here to garden them. To nurture and grow them. To someday when the time was right, make them come true. I was here in the morning after the sun had made his hike to wake up the new dreams. To make them grow from a spark to a fire in the hearts of dreamers. I loved awakening new dreams but I always felt a needle pierce my heart. Living among dreams I couldn't dream myself. I lived amongst hope but I had none. I lived amongst love but I had none. I lived amongst peace but I had none. I was in the stars for a reason but I could not determine it. I longed to live amongst the dreamers. To be anywhere but this lonely place up in the stars.