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Monday, December 19, 2005

Illusion

She comes in my dreams.
Her halo is indescribable.
Her aura is mystical.
Is she real?
No, b'cos I know
She is just an illusion.

She walks to my bed.
Her walk is majestic.
In my dream, I dream
about our endless walks.
Will those walks ever come?
No, b'cos I know
She is just an illusion.

She whispers in my ears,
Her silky hair caressing my face.
In my dream, I dream
about our incessant prattle.
Will those innocent talks ever come?
No, b'cos I know
She is just an illusion.

She laughs like a child.
Her laughter echoes in my head.
In my dream, I dream
about our infectious laughs.
Will those wonderful moments ever come?
No, b'cos I know
She is just an illusion.

Will she ever come to me?
No, b'cos i know
She is just an illusion.

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