Thank you, Chris, for sharing your dream with me. Dawn
I dreamt we were walking
hand in hand Riding horses bareback
out of the woods Talking late into the
night and As I awaken my smile
slowly fades Love, Chris
Dawn spoke of you often and I thank you so much
for being her friend.
down an old dusty road
Laughing joyously at our good luck
basking in the warmth of our love
Just like we used to-
racing through the empty field
laughing all the while
You were always ahead of me
wiping each others tears
as we spoke of our most guarded secrets
The dream turns bittersweet
And as pain slices through my heart
I am still grateful that I was able to walk with you...
If only for a little while
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Kiss your children every day - today is gone, and tomorrow may never come.