Reaching

Copyright © December 25, 2001 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Reaching for my dreams again,
I once more stand alone.

I know so well these dreams,
why can they not be found.

Are they out there for me somewhere,
this much I do pray.

From hallways long and rooms empty,
comes such a hollow sound.

My need , it crys out to you,
nameless angel with no face.

Reveal yourself to me, my love,
the time it is at hand.

Come to me from a place unknown,
and revive my cold blue heart.

Come and warn this chill away,
and fill my soul with joy.

Wrap me in your arms so true,
and never let me go.

As together we know of happiness
and love's eternal flame.