As I sit on my bed The beat from the radio Captures my soul And takes me to you....
It carries me on the wind to where we were several centuries ago in a fantasy....
Amidst a meadow of smooth stone, we lie engulfed in a reverie Caught in the trance of each other..
Then the beat from the radio changes And once again, I'm off...
I see you standing at the gate The forefront of a magnificent stone cottage that is covered in vines. I run to you, we embrace... We stand still in time!
Suddenly, the music stops! And I'm brought back to reality.
I look down and see my wedding ring And realise that my wildest fantasy has already come true!
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
I wrote this poem about 15 years ago.. when I was in love with someone who I really wanted to get married to.. and I was fantasising within a fantasy!
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