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~ In My Dreams ~
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In dreams of you. I am sitting on a quiet beach.
Digging my toes into the warm sand.
Night falls the ocean is shrouded in a mist.
The waves softly batter against the seashore.
The moonlight softly illuminates the beauty of the ocean.
I look out into the waves. I see your face.
You beckon me to come to laugh and love.
We laugh, we dance amidst the wisps of sea foam.
Whispers of our love are carried off on the wind.
I awaken another day begins.
A day I will spend in silent torment.
Longing for the night.
For it is in the night
that I live. In dreams of you.
Each of us has a hidden place
Somewhere deep within ourselves;
A place where we go to get away,
To think things through,
To be alone, to be ourselves
This unique place, where we confront our deepest feelings,
Becomes a storehouse of all our hopes,
All our needs, all our dreams,
And even our unspoken fears.
It encompasses the essence of who we are and what we want to be.
But now and then, whether by chance or design,
Someone discovers a way into that place we thought was ours alone.
And we allow that person to see, to feel and to share
All the reason, all the uncertainty
And all the emotion we've stored up there.
That person adds new perspective to our hidden realm,
Then quietly settles down in his own corner of our special place,
Where a bit of himself will stay forever.
And we call that person a friend.
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