Wind

by megan   Jul 23, 2004


You're gone for good my summerwind. I miss you so, and so I go to my dreams, where like magic you appear. You take my hand and we walk through this place. I'm happy again in this wonderful trance. I fight the waking hours with a vengeance, for then will you disappear. My summerwind my beautiful you. You tell me everything will be okay. You shall see me again someday. but my heart knows the truth as I watch you leave. You're gone for good my summerwind.

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