Lost
Dreams
I
feel like I am on an endless journey
on
a road to nowhere
all
the way
looking
at the stars
wondering
what I will be
what
in gods name will ever happen to me
All
these people
that
just seem to waste
if
there is hope for them
then
for me
there
must be some place
Some
person
A
love
That
seems to not exist
When
I dream
I
see us face to face
He
will lift me from this earth
We
will live in the sky
With
all the beauty that resides
And
for once in my life
Happiness
will be fine
Lost Dreams 2000© ~Angelle Cook
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