My World

My imagination is falling from creation,

My only desire is to get higher,

My one demand is to walk with you hand in hand.

My only dream is to stand up and scream,

My only wish is to feel your kiss,

My only lie is when I touched the sky,

My only view is of you.

Now and then there is one big trend,

But you and me should always be.

My Only reality is your voice yelling,

So baby please don't take it away from me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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