Child of Mine: Part 2

Sitting at the table far

Fog mists about

Concealing gray bar

Hat haired and kindly

His eyes repeatedly shinning

Why do looks betray

It is him; though in play



Conscious dream

Fast-forward two years

Life has begun changing gears



Reminders and memories

Why can't I simply see?

Tied up in this history

Veins of pain entangle me



Dream to dream and dream to life

Perhaps I needed to have this strife

Such pride to feel for one of my own

If only my love could truly be shown.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes we can be amazed to find out that dreams have a way of coming true, even if it is only for a second...

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