11-27-99
Sometimes,
I dream of place,
Where my life,
Is whole.
Could such a place,
Exist some where?
Sometimes,
I dream of a person,
Who knows me,
Better than I even do.
Could such a person,
Exist somewhere?
Sometimes,
I dream of little ones,
Running around me,
In this place,
With this person,
Could such a thing ever exist?
Could such a dream,
Exist?
