Friday, April 4, 2008

Dreaming Of The Dream You Are Dreaming Of Me

I'm so excited now, can't sit still, got to
run off, lie down in a corner somewhere
to turn my face into transcendence
dreaming of the dream you are dreaming
of me, a dream in which I see a beauty
beyond eternity...

I feel young at heart, bubbling with
enthusiasm to feel your hand touching
mine, hear your voice telling me more
of the same wonderful words that I
long to hear, I feel like skipping and
running and laughing with you

Watching in wonder as the sun rises and
sets again, overpowered by the magical
force you provide, like unconditional
acceptance, of you catching me as I
run wild and free, holding me tight
for a while, giving me a special kiss

While I‘m imbibing your essence
in loving energy...

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