She Smiled At Me


she smiled at me

on a lonely summer day

our eyes met somewhere

felt the joy in the air

but there’s no company

that she asked of me

but the feeling has remained

in my thoughts  she was chained




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thoughts and images

pass through my mind

visions and aspirations

in my lonesome self

whatever they are

they just pass away

as i lay in slumber

dreaming them all day

i’m aiming high

higher of what i am

a fantasy where i’m in

reality came glancing

imaginations soar up

but lost in smoke

when i arise

i am me again

acting a scene

an actor in a dream…