Tuesday, October 05, 1999

Lady of my dreams

A blue whiff of peace So silent and so calm The sweet smile that lingers To the beholder that sees Almonds for eyes, in thoughtful state Raven hair on dusky shoulders Wonder why she appears pensive Is it me or the world around Is she lonely or self-content? I seek to meet her and not succeed I guess I’m not the one for her But hope doesn’t let go I’ll miss her I know I will I have a while to go before I stop to weep.

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