His Dream
I watched you as you walked to a waiting car
Pleading to the heavens don't let him go far
You turned back to look at me standing there
Shot back a look that said I just don't care
As if a hand had reached to squeeze my heart
Knees begin to buckle and the tears start
He's leaving for good this time I know
The cute young blond in the car tells me so
Said a new life with her he wants to try
Love erased in the blink of a roving eye
Marriage and family suddenly tossed aside
His trophy now clings to his arm & walks at his side
Age difference no problem it seems
This is now the woman of his dreams
Copyright © Patricia Contreras | Year Posted 2007
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