By Pleasantly Anonymous
Date: 19 June 2000
Ever The Dreamer
I've got nothing to give you
Nothing except my love
But I know and I realize
It's foolish to think that that will ever be enough.
I'm cold and lonely.
My heart cries out for you
Each and every day, every night!
That lonesome sound you hear is my soul,
Searching, reaching out, looking for it's mate.
Like a faint shadow peering through rain fogged windows,
Not seeing in, or being seen, no reflection,
Just fighting a hollow desperate struggle
To clear away the shrouded mists,
To open the door, release the light,
And find that ray of hope,
Looking for the fabled pot of gold
At the end of the rainbow...
Ever the dreamer.
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