Where My Dream Goes

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I smear my dream upon the auburn land And watch her wings fan away the hot air. Gentle breeze, like fluttering waves over the meadow, My dream, a soar onto heaven high without me. O, my dream, my dream, my dream! Far, far,far away from me, she is. A balloon, she sails and sails and sails, Never again to return to my lonely Earth. Days or nights, I see and hold her not, I yearn and long to reach for the sky. O, dream, dream, dream, dream, Where are you, my darling angel? __________________ poetry(tt5555)