A Dream
The night is cold, and I’m alone at once, But silence fills the room I begin to shut my eyes, And I can only assume As I sleep through the night I hear a voice Is it you, could it be you? That I rejoice I even hear your keys And even feel your hand When I open my eyes There, no one stands I continue to sleep, mind at rest At the sound of the clock I feel my chest Beating fast, rapidly, out of control I get myself together That’s when I compose I look out the window To the dawn early scene I shed a tear and realize It was only a dream Mushand Mckay mushandm@yahoo.com |
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