A Man With No Name

What does it mean 
To constantly dream
Of a man with no name

He has a good heart
Love and patience too
Perfection in his smile
Honest eyes so blue

He listens
And heals
He lightens the mood
Of a sinister spell
Relaxes and reveals
The finer plane of life

He is there when I need him
As I lay down to rest 

A man with no name
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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