Thursday, October 3, 2013

       YOUR EYES
I always had a dream,
a dream full of fairies ;
I never knew,
that one of them was really you.
I don't know
How I found you
But all I remember
Are those eyes, and true
They were magnificent
Worthy of praise
Priceless I meant
That was your gaze

But whom were you searching?
I knew it wasn't me.
I am not the prince charming,
And I never held the key.
But I never forgot your eyes,
Or the strength in it;
Reality or a dream,
But I could never do it.
I could never hold you,
Or feel you in my arms;
Because you were my dream,
And dreams are never true;
But I never knew,
What to do?
Or how to say,

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