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One day from my dream I saw your face across the street Among the crowd where you stood, As if sunshine has brighten my way. One day from my dream You came near and talked to me. I felt your presence even more, Had left me off guard, once more. One day from my dream You held my hand, and gave such warmth. Security, what I had from you, and Sincerity of heart, what I returned. One day from my dream Your eyes met mine halfway. As I felt no other better way, Perfection I have come to see. One day from my dream A confession was made, Your promises of love and forever, My heart’s your blissful home. One day from my dream Your embrace became a gift, Your kiss became a seal, As if we’ll never part, an assurance. One day from my dream I woke up, and you’re gone. I searched, but every where’s empty I asked, but nothing’s questionable. One day from my dream A dagger was stabbed to my heart, Unofficial we have been, you declared, As I watch you walked with her. One night as I dream I woke up and prayed. Grateful for every tear, For that one day in my dream When there became “You and Me”.
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
One Day From My Dream
One day from my dream I saw your face across the street Among the crowd where you stood, As if sunshine has brighten my way. One day from my dream You came near and talked to me. I felt your presence even more, Had left me off guard, once more. One day from my dream You held my hand, and gave such warmth. Security, what I had from you, and Sincerity of heart, what I returned. One day from my dream Your eyes met mine halfway. As I felt no other better way, Perfection I have come to see. One day from my dream A confession was made, Your promises of love and forever, My heart’s your blissful home. One day from my dream Your embrace became a gift, Your kiss became a seal, As if we’ll never part, an assurance. One day from my dream I woke up, and you’re gone. I searched, but every where’s empty I asked, but nothing’s questionable. One day from my dream A dagger was stabbed to my heart, Unofficial we have been, you declared, As I watch you walked with her. One night as I dream I woke up and prayed. Grateful for every tear, For that one day in my dream When there became “You and Me”.
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
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