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A Dream
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by Tracy Lee
As the evening closes and I rest my eyes
Standing above me, my loved one to whom I rise
We sit in the park of the most gracious of land
Watching the beautiful sun set, hand in hand
He whispers “I love you” I whisper “I care”
We believe in each other whether we are far or near
We descend into each other arms
As the moon’s rays gleam in our eyes
Then we make love under the bright stars of the skies…
Though, my eyes were awakened
By the bright rays of the sun
In which they carried a wretched gleam
And I lied there knowing that love…
Was only A Dream.
A Dream
