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10/22/03
In A Dream

The past twenty-four hours have been all but a blur of air,
A warm and fuzzy blur where I can still make out just where,
And when this world turned upside-down around and about,
To the point I feel alive again with out a doubt

It all now feels like one great dream as I am now barely awake,
I know what happened but it hasn�t sunk in that its not fake,
Could this possibly be real and not just another life in my head,
No it has to be because I remember everything that was said

What I thought happened last night wasn�t a dream at all,
It actually happened in every way that I can now recall,
But how could this have happened, it�s not suppose to be this way,
Since when do my dreams appear right in front of me during the day

I awoke in a dream as it seems where I wish never to wake from,
Because I can honestly say that I�m proud of what I�ve become,
And as long as just one person feels the same way towards me,
How,
I ask myself, can we not be happy?
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