Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Alone with Her Dreams...


She sat so close to him; close enough to hear him breathe in her hurting,
She looked in his green eyes for answers, deep within them she kept searching,
The temperature outside was around 12 degrees, yet he way was colder,
She felt the mound of the coming moments weigh her down, she felt older!
As she fled the scene, she could feel his eyes follow her until she was gone,
She was left in shock now: Is it really over? Was it all said and done?
That night she waited for him in the pool of dreams were they usually agreed to meet,
She went earlier than usual to reserve the best front row seat!
All through the night, they talked, laughed and words of love they spoke,
Until the daylight broke and from her dreams she was awaken with a poke!
She sat alone now, closer to her fears of what’s coming her way,
She closed her eyes and for valor she began to pray…



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