Wednesday, April 21, 2010

My Dream


I think of you day and night,
My soul won’t rest until I find you,
So real; almost tangible,
I close my eyes and there you are,
I won’t rest until I find you,
At the crack of dawn I’ll pick my hoe and dig,
You’re not so far away I can feel it in my heart,
I found your trail this morning,
Before dusk I’ll find you.

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