Dreams
I lay looking at the stars.
Watching as they gaze upon
me. I see to which my lover
sees me. Only to see millions of
stars as I hear dreams. Dreams
others have just like me. Time
and time again I look up only to
see another star pop up. In the
stars is the love of lovers with
messages sent from others. If
one can not dream a dream
without feeling it. Then the
dream doesn't seem to exist.
But somewhere in this
atmosphere she's here. Either
wishing for your touch. Or your
hand one day. Whatever it may
be her wish is a wish only your
heart seems to answer. Her love
for you in the stars may be to
kiss you on the cheek and be in
your arms. If only the stars
could talk to me I would
understand more about her
dreams. Not only is her dream
sweet but it has a meaning. A
meaning to which one must find
behind it. In those stars makes
you think of mystery's that
remain. I know I think of her
that one just one day I can
show her that love will have its
say.
Copyright © Warren Locklear | Year Posted 2013
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