Long lost dream,
how long is long.
It was only just yesterday,
my dream was stolen away.
The cloud of dust
is still in air,
and I am still
standing there,
jaw dropped
down to ground,
in some kind of
disbelief,
on my knees
begging for
relief,
and the return,
of my dream
I was living
oh, so true,
right there
in the arms
of you.
Road repairmen,
fix this road,
it is not broke,
but in need
of repair.
