Belief in My Dream

I need much time, to regain my belief in my dream, my dream that one day I would find a heart so true, that love would last till I breath no more for some times it looks all too bleak, with lots of cloudy days, a rain of tears poring down tears born of the losses, and seeing one more chance slipping away, one more path leading to nowhere, weary from the jouney, wondering if I would ever find the things of which I dream, I though I did but she said I was wrong, but I think she was wrong for I know I found my dreams, but she not hers. So here I sit and wonder if all the things I wanted, all the things I saw in her, all that I lost when I lost her, could ever be replaced? and I find it so hard to believe that I will ever find someone as prefect for me as she, But I try. Written February 10th, 2000 © on Dec 10 2001 01:46 AM PST   0 • 10