by steve1223adelaide, South Australia
Jun 2011 842 Views 3 comments
Dream alone
Still he wears the golden band
To show the world he's wed
Likes to think return she will
But in her heart he's dead
Yet still he carries on each day
And dreams his dreams alone
Maybe tomorrow is the day
That she'll return home
To show the world he's wed
Likes to think return she will
But in her heart he's dead
Yet still he carries on each day
And dreams his dreams alone
Maybe tomorrow is the day
That she'll return home
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2011
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Comments (3)
When the time is right, you know, and it's time to move on......but we all have our own stepping stones.....our safety blankets. Niah
As there is no judgement in Dream alone, so too is there no science to letting go. It's art of the heart with everyone painting their own canvas. Nice write.