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My Dream

Even if I was blinded I would still be able to see your beauty,

And if I was deaf I would still be able to hear them call you a cutie,

You said that you’re a Queen in search of a king,

So let me ask you, “the moments we spent were they worth anything?”

 

In my heart I truly do believe that it did stand for a lot,

Yes, we’re two different types of peas but we can still share the same pot,

I’ve never been a man of running many games because it was never my style,

Some may say I’m just saying that but those were games I played as a child.

 

At this point in my life I truly do feel that I have matured,

And whenever you look at me, I do hope that I’m someone that you can adore,

Don’t look at me as a king but as an equal to share your life with,

And in the signs of hard times I’ll never pack up and call things quit!

 

 

I’m here for you no matter what through thick and thin,

You’re an Angel in my life so now lets get you your wings,

But the Lord is not a man, who takes referral because he can see on his own,

But wherever you are babe that’s where I want to call, “Home sweet Home!”

 

Every night before I sleep I bow my head down to pray,

Many times I pray for you to go out and have better days,

Words alone could never completely express how I feel,

You and I together that does sound like a done deal!

 
Time is of the matter and patience is a virtue,

And my days have felt much better now since I have met you,

We do need to stick together and work mainly as a team,

Because when I go to sleep it is you that I keep within my dreams!

 

“A home is not truly a home until you find the right person to share it with”

Copyright © Curtis Charleswell | Year Posted 2009

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