By Bill Holden  nightowl1@bellsouth.net
Date: 2 October 1997

Awakening Dream

                               Awakening Dream




                             Into her arms I glide,
                       Forever wanting to be by her side,
                       Waking each morning only to find,
                     The world sometimes being so unkind.

                             Into her heart I soar,
                          My claws gripping the door,
                          Wide open now is her heart,
                       Stepping inside I stop and behold,
                       The beauty that now surrounds me,
                       Waking only to find life is so cold.

                           Into her world I must hide,
                       Forever wanting to be by her side,
                       This everlasting love to never die,
                         Awakening dream only to find,
                           In reality she is not mine.