Sunday, February 13, 2011

in my dreams

sleeping like it was winter cold

comfort and warm

nothing to argue and nothing feels old

soul and spirit leads me into a peaceful journey

nothing to raise the alarm thy after

starters and mark are set ready,go match

bask in glory and joy to the forefront

earn that wink and a smile

more numbers to dial

and feeling the open fire

yet the hero survives in the end

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