Other Peoples words

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Butterflies
no title
dream
untitled
wishing more
a memory
I wonder
Surrender
Daydreaming
Sunshine
Regrets

 

 

Daydreaming

 

 

I was sitting in a daydream wondering where you were

Trying to convince myself that life is really fair.

But, I fought a losing battle when my heart took up the fight

Telling me if life were fair I’d be holding you tonight.

  Analysing each circumstance that has left me where I am

With a little touch of sadness clinging to my inside man,

And letting out a deep drawn breath in a long and silent sigh

           I felt a gentle touch of moisture welling in each eye.

Steve Warrington (c) 2006