Dream Life

                             I'll write for you a poem that you can read from time to time. A tale of how we could be, in a world where you are mine. We'd travel near and far, just us, walking city blocks together. Our feet could take us anywhere and our hands would still be tethered. The starlight could be blinding as the sunshine fades away. Just tell me what to write and I'll create anything you say. I could write us into forever if you let my mind run wild I'd write us onto the tops of mountains where we'd play just like a child. I'd write us into all the wonders that I've ever dreamt of seeing, but the saddest part of writing is that I can't write you into being.

                           When tomorrow starts with out me please try to understand that an angel came and called my name and took me by the hand The angel said my place was ready In heaven far above and that i would have to leave behind All those i dearly love But when i walked through Heaven's gates I felt so much at home When God looked down and smiled at me, and told me "Welcome Home". So when tomorrow start with out me Don't think we are far apart, for every time you think of me, I'm right there in your heart