Saturday, May 22, 2010
Little Ghost
I dreamt a dream last night,
and in it I could feel your warm touch.
I could hear you breathing,
and my heart skipped as you whispered to me.
As the stars faded and my room filled with light
you too little ghost slipped from sight.
The sun came and took you away,
and left me empty yet again today.
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