Dream of Me
For months did I dream of him who was so sweet to me.The regret tore at my heart,longing to here his voice ever in a day.Trust was my issue fear my enemy.He was on the edge of my everyday and deep within my nights.Afraid I was that he was right , was he the one for me? So he whom we all pray to did answer me. For once again his voice is sent my way.Once again I am given the joy of him.Now I think my cup may fill the brim.So now I dream of him and what could be. How I wish he was near.To hold at first to caress.what will be best?When finally we meet it shall be so sweet. I dream of him and what could be. A vision so full of what I wish it to be.Dream of me... Dream of me...
Iamadreamr
copywrite 11/13/08 K.D.G.
Iamadreamr
copywrite 11/13/08 K.D.G.
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