A Mere Fantasy
There are dreams, thoughts, then, reality.
There are strangers, friends, then there is you.
These ethereal feelings. I wallow in sadness as I try to draw them in.
I'll never see light, I'll never see love in this life.
I'll one day shake hands with these fantastical emotions but I couldn't do it alone.
Glueing bonds. It's all well beyond its worth.
It's a match made in heaven, it's a bow tied tight.
It's a simple embrace that blossoms into a luminous flower.
It's the knowledge that your never alone. The sight of love every day.
For me, a mere fantasy.
Copyright © David Bruce | Year Posted 2010
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