A dream … a fantasy … destiny

A dream, a fantasy, or is it merely a moment in life one hopes to see
The sense of love, to know love, to feel it deep inside for eternity.
To hold one so near with out fears and expectations.
Time was once two strangers passed by in the night
Each looking to fill the loneliness that comes form inside.
Now becoming lovers dancing under the moonlight.
Each day passes, it’s not like before,
No need to run or feel like they will walk out the door.
Hearts begins to fill; love begins to bloom
Opening up to each other new joys and happiness in life.
Learning to trust and believe, to share in each other’s dreams.
To set aside all inhibition and worries
Replaced with dreams and hopes of loving memories.
Is this just a hallucination? Is it hope? Or fantasy?
Maybe it is destiny
To find a love as pure as a first fallen snow
Everlasting, deep within the soul
Growing for eternity
Once a dream now reality of a everlasting love
Between you and me.
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the end

©shelly dec2005