I long to hear the sweet music of the songbird or the whispering of the willow
But all I am left with is the emptiness of longing for what can never be
I have dreamt the dreams of little girls around the world of happily ever after and I awake to the the harsh nightmare of reality and alone I weep
I have searched for the lost treasures of the world and fantasized of wonder and adventure
But my freedom was taken and I, sentenced to a life term of obligation and indenture
As I grow weary through the years, I plan my escape with varying details, by land, by air and maybe even by sea
I don't know who I would become if I were to go, I just know I would no longer wish to be me
How very sad it is, to want love so much that I would give all of my life, every breath of air, all of my dreams and wishes, even my soul
For just one moment of reciprocation........
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