Daydream

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  • Michael87024
  • ok, she came home for a "visit", but does that mean she is staying? Not likely....

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Miss Sarah Jean, this is dedicated to you. It speaks of how you whisk me away to a better place whether we are talking or not. All I have to do is think of you and I am "transformed" into the man I always knew I could be, a happy man. Thank you for showing me that my heart CAN find solace in this ever changing world. 143 Sarah....................-M-

Daydream

There is no way to tell you exactly how
How you came from nowhere and changed
Changed this broken heart, this lost soul
Soul so bleak and torn, yet somehow transformed
Transformed me into someone I thought
Thought I lost, now, again I am found
Found a reason to wake up and smile wide
Wide eyed and excited just to know you
You do not quite get what I am saying
Saying that this beautiful feeling, this
This smile I wear is only for you my love
Love, you take me away from this place
Place me in a world where dreams come
Come true as quick as thoughts finish
Finish? Never girl, I want only to stay
Stay here where clouds are for walking
Walking hand in hand, gabbing endlessly
Endlessly staring into emeralds, they sparkle
Sparkle from rays that ricochet from above
Above, the rain falls as we share our first
First kiss is so sweet, sparks filled with passion
Passion projects the heart, heart projects the soul
Soul to share, to love, to embrace, one day
One day our worlds will collide, anxious
Anxious to sit and talk, talk and walk
Walk down the beach into sunset vision
Vision overflowing with flawless awe
Awe that this angel beside really sees me
Me, who used to feel alone, invisible, not
Not anymore, transparency finds substance
Substance that sustains, thump thump
Thump goes my internal muscle, beating for you
You, my angel, my life, my breath, our soul

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jadienblu commented on Daydream

02-23-2010

i owe you awe for your words unbleak ! A word ?i know not. yet i n that definition you remain

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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