Tuesday, April 12, 2011

SR 2

How many dreams still fill my head
where one comes forth to heal and mend
My very soul brought forth to one
who perseveres and overcomes -

Yet here I am, and know it true
the one who makes it real and whole
yet I cannot be with that soul
nor can I exert my control -

There is no wrong, there is no right
Whats right, is right within my sight
And though it obviously shows
I never want to let it go -

Each dream at night includes your smile
though torn apart am I
Nothing you do could 'er defile
my constant smiling sigh -

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