Dream
When I wake up I have but one dream,
you never getting mad at me.
I always being with you.
Like a story each day but not yet witten
no happy ending,
sadness in the eyes of the witter ,
the beauty in the eye of the dreamer,
the confusion in the eye of the lover,
the story of the unfinished dream.
Copyright © Ashton Anderson | Year Posted 2007
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