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My Dream (an ode to Micah)
by Rebekah E. F.
I had a dream once
Of my dream man.
What he would look like,
And how he would stand.
In each of my dreams he was handsome,
Tall and rich and dark.
He would sweep me into his arms
And steal away my heart.
When I met you
It was a dream come true
But, not of the dream I had
For, the man was not you.
You're short, poor, and fair
But, oh, you are so sweet.
I know that you are the one
And I'm so glad that we did meet.
I don't know what you're going to be
But, you can be sure of it.. I'll be proud.
And no matter what we will have,
We'll always have love.
You're quite a distance away
And every moment we're apart
I wish that you were here with me
Bu,t you are here in my heart.
My dream came true in a way,
You are handsome and kind.
You loved me for what I was,
Not for my body but, for my mind.
You'll always be my Micah.
I'll be yours for eternity
You'll always be my sweety
And you will always love me.
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