Dreams
coachchris
Kelowna, British Columbia, Canada Posts: 749
Closing my eyes
Remembering when
I dreamed of love
I was only ten
Now it's arrived
Better then planned
Walking down our path
Carving footprints in sand
Our future is bright
And cast of gold
One day our tale
Will surely be told
A couple so young
A couple so true
All would admit
A jealousy to you
To wish your own
You ask it to be
A story of fate
How I wish you could see
Remembering when
I dreamed of love
I was only ten
Now it's arrived
Better then planned
Walking down our path
Carving footprints in sand
Our future is bright
And cast of gold
One day our tale
Will surely be told
A couple so young
A couple so true
All would admit
A jealousy to you
To wish your own
You ask it to be
A story of fate
How I wish you could see
Adolescence in essence is all about trust.
Leaving is for the answering machine.
Leaving is for the answering machine.
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