Strangely sitting,
With an awkward smile..
Confused beyond belief
Yet I'd walk a mile,
To see thy face
And pure eyes of green,
That golden heart,
With a golden beat,
Your heart Is aching,
Alas mine is too,
We'll run away,
Over and through.
We can hide and we'll love-
Never yell, sigh, or scream,
Then I awake, from my beautiful dream..
Sierra Staten
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beautiful-dream-4/
