Happy to Just lay there and dream
With memories of life, high spirited and free
Twinkling eyes, hands held tight and smiling at thee
Happy to lay there and dream…
About the times when you said you love me
Of the walks under lust red of a sinking sun
The truth of the emotion within your eyes
My Dreams; Warm blue sky with an early sunrise ablaze
My wake; Still with an aching yearn for the hiding moon.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
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