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Dream

Once in a while when I wake up,

I find myself crying.

The dream I must have had,

I can never recall.

But the sensation that I have lost something

Lingers for a long time after I wake up.

 

I am always searching

For something, for someone.

This feeling has possessed me,

I think from that day,

That day when the stars came falling.

It was almost as if,

A scene from a dream.

Nothing more, nothing less

Than a beautiful view.

 

I felt a growing warmth;

It felt so nice that I couldn’t think

But these feelings I have,

You still don’t know they are here.

 

 

 

Fading into the dawn,

Magic that lasts only the night

And a promise for the night,

Let’s meet in our sweetest dream.

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