Ready To Move On
I actually found something to look forward to.
I was so deppressed and lost with no direction.
And then it happened; my mind flashed and took me away from my present state.
I started to hear light jazz playing and I was in a room softly decorated.
A shape appereared and although I couldn't see her face, I felt her presence and her sent I
could almost taste.
She walked towards me and the mysterious face began to take a vicarious shape.
She smiled at me and my heart started to beat; and right away I knew she was my future
wife I had yet to meet.
And then my mind came back to its senses, and I awoke from my day dream.
For when I meet this woman, if I can spend atleast one minute with her; the pain of the
love I've lost I'm willing to endure.
Copyright © Wendell Hockaday | Year Posted 2009
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