November 14, 2011

After Meeting You

Dreaming a dream of happiness
Dreaming a dream full of starts
Dreaming not longer have to dream.
Generations are concepts of the past
When the heart wants to feel alive.
Illusions and excitement,
moving all inside of me.
Few situations making me feel
How worth it is to be here.
Keep knocking at my door
I am just behind
waiting...... and ready.....
To open and let you in.
Keep smiling at me,
The joy of two,
nothing compares,
how great is to be......

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