It seems so long ago that I have gone down a dream,
Only to find that it goes down on pleasant stream.
All this time that I thought I was alone
You have only proved you won’t be gone.
What future holds for us, my dear friend?
Because sometimes I even like to pretend
We are just halfway to anywhere
Where people can be happy without a care.
Where people spend their days as if they’ve just met
Throwing water balloons, laughing as they get wet,
Learning random things, catching snowflakes,
Singing lullabies, fishing on the lakes.
Although I’d like to live it all, I do,
I might never come to meet you.
But there’s a place I’d like to go someday
To the Leprechauns land, what do you say?
Oh, well, it really doesn’t matter.
What I feel, I’ll keep forever;
And you will see you’ve got a friend in me
Waiting for you up in our house on the tree.
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The Mind of a Lady - Poetry Collection
PoetryA poetic form of the thoughts of a lady.