The Pen Is My Sword, The Words The Battlefield, The Ink The Wound.... ~Raven
Monday, December 10, 2012
If I Could
If I could, I would reach Out to touch The one so dear To me in my dreams. If I could, I would hold That one so tight Never to let go The second half of me. If I could I would never Forget how much Every word means to me Spoken in dreams. If I could I would live to be One hundered years old Living in his arms, Through each day, each night. If I could I would live up to Every fantasy held In those dreams Be his everything. If I could, I would fly right now To that place where My dreams take me, Straight into his arms. If I could, Right at this moment, I would find the one I hold so dear in dreams To wrap my heart around. If I could, In this second, I would go there To that place where Dragons and fae play in love. If I could I would stop dreaming In this fae world of My wonderful warrior king From my night time visions. If I could, I would be content To live the rest of my life Just being the one he knows, The one he loves for eternity. If I could, I think I would run Into his soul, Never to return to This harsh cold reality... ~Raven
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