Author: Kenny's Goodness
Title: One Day
Type of Work: poem
Source: CMv1 #65

© Copyright 2002 Kenny's Goodness

Under the same moon I sleep,
The same stars shining over head.
The warm blankets caressing
Like fingers could.
A cruel trick, perhaps,
But dreams are fickle things,
Always playing tricks on the
love-worn mind.
I wake up, hoping...
But no one's there--it's just me
Alone, with only my dreams and
Thoughts to comfort me.
But one day...
The dreams will become a reality,
And we'll be under the same moon...
Watching the same stars...
Together...