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A Dream Come True
His eyes are as blue-green as the ocean,
His smile is as sweet as candy.
In my heart there is the notion,
That our love can be.
His heart is as pure as the sun,
He proves this to me every time he comforts me.
In my dreams, to him I run,
And only then, do I feel totally free.
His voice is like a gentle whisper,
Floating upon the soft, warm wind.
To him a voice says, "Kiss her."
And he smiles at me again.
He leans over and pulls me into his arms,
His warm breath is felt on my face.
I close my eyes and hear alarms,
I wake up from my daydream, of him there is no trace.
Sighing, I rise to my feet,
And turn to leave.
Then our eyes meet,
And what happens next, I can't believe.
He smiles and asks, "Can I walk you to class?"
I nod yes and start to leave.
His arm is around me as we walk out the door.
Silently I pray that this is not another dream.
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