THE MAN

I dreamt of this familiar face that I’d barely recall but I felt that he’s a man that I could trust,


Blurry face of the man was all I remembered then everything went too fast.

Fragments of that dream was coming to me,

The man and I were somehow living happily, 

Through this colorful world that he unfolds

Before my eyes it’s everything I wanted to hold.

Then I realized it was not a dream for I see your face,

Within my reach I can feel the warmth in your gaze,

It was definitely not a dream,

It was a memory that somehow got lost in the seam. 

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