Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, December 07, 2012

Sings

I have sat and cried,
felt like I lived and
felt like I died.

I have watched the rain,
watched it fall and
watched it fade away.

I have heard the song,
heard the words,
heard the whispers of love.

I have held the dream,
held it close,
held deep inside me.

I have always believed,
always  hoped,
always wanted you.

I have sat and cried,
felt like I lived and
felt like I died.



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