Dreams...Reality

A stranger came up
to me as if he had
always known me
and my dreams.
He knew what i
wanted to be and
how to get there.
For this was like
a dream in my
imagination, but i
had to have a real job.
How could me being
a writer come true
maybe in my fantasies.
I just gave it to
God he will show
me the way.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Feb 2013

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