A Final Dream
Every once in a while I dream
And no matter how real it might seem
I awake
Never again will you be there when
I awake.
Yet you always find me in my dream
I can’t live like this anymore
It’s me you ignore
My emotions placed at your door,
And now I have failed
When I dream tonight
I’ll make it right
Just follow me into the light
We will go together
And leave forever
I will never be yours again
Except in my dream.
- Author: john ( Offline)
- Published: January 25th, 2011 22:33
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Aw. It is so sweet...bittersweet. And it seems a familiar scene....I think Sir Philip Sydney, and I forget who else, of the famous past poets, likewise lamented such a grief...seeing her only too brilliantly in their dreams....ah, what a very sad story. I hope it is not for real.
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