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Here's a poem I wrote one Valentine's Day...
Somewhere in the middle of a sleepless, starless night, Someone's in the middle of a searching spirit flight. Someone's in the middle of a secret fantasy, Someone's in the middle of a dream. A dream of me. Someone has been living, someone has been good. Someone finally understands, as this someone should. Someone just now blossomed in the fullness of their years, Someone just now found me out. Someone lost their fears. And when this someone finds me walking down their road, She will see the love in me, the love that's never old. She will know that I've been waiting and spent my sleepless nights Underneath the starless skies, dreaming of her light. I hope she finds it comforting to know that I am here. I just wish she'd hurry up! Or, should I hurry there? Oh well. I guess it's just as good, Or maybe even better To wait until that someone comes, and just hand her this letter. Ron Hatton |
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Wow..got me in tears here. That is absolutely beautiful.
There is somebody out there for everybody, we just have to find them in this big ole world!! |
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lovely
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