Wishful Seeing

by Shealee   May 16, 2009


One foot after another
walking through the woods
looking for that one place
where everyone is safe.
Far away from the places you've been
farther away from where you're going.
That one place that no one can truely find
but run into in the middle of their life.
One mile after another.
Running away from your troubles
The nightmares that haunt your dreams
where anyone can go to live.
Close to the wants and needs
Closer to your dreams than sleep.
Where you find this place.
Is where you feel most comfortable in.
And that one magical place is...
In your true loves eyes.

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