Coming Alive

There is a steady rain coming down

as I’m fighting this heavy sleepiness

trying to lure me in

one drop at a time.

But no dreamland could be better

than the awareness of dreams coming alive;

a shiver down my spine each time I think of your name

smiling at me from the note you wrote.

I cannot think of anything better

then lying here with you in my thoughts,

holding you close in spirit and mind,

flying across time and space

with you, to you,

over what we know and into the realm of possibilities uncovered.

Will you find me when I close my eyes?

We could silence this rain and you could sing to me..

Blessed,

thankful,

certain

that we are meant for this dance.

Will you take my hand…and lead me?

You are the first one I’ve wanted to follow.

2012

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