Sell Me a Dream
Now I'm alone.
I sit here waiting, watching, listening, laughing,
FEELING... the splash of a tear who, somehow, found her way from outside to in;
SMILING...thoughts of her linger in my mind...what she says and how she does the things
she does;
WONDERING ...where she is and what she is thinking;
TALKING...to myself and to whomever feels he should listen in;
DREAMING... of a time when life was young;
DANCING... in my heart, of course, happy as can be;
HOPING to end my search...right here.
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