An old old poem, containing a wish I wished so desperately, that I got it. The last year of so of my life has been, in many ways this world I wished for. Life.... is nice sometimes :)
If I had my way,
There would be a day.... seven days long;
And on that day,
You and I would be together.
If I had my way,
We would spend the day in some place -
Secluded, and beautiful.
Where no-one could ever find us;
So we could find each other.
If I had my way,
I'd then be nestled up in your arms;
so I could get over the tiredness, the pain,
That I seem to feel all the time.
If I had my way,
We would speak out all those things unsaid
And put them behind us.
So that when at the end of that day
We step into the next,
It would truly be an all new day.
But this is life sweetie,
And I don't have it my way so much;
So I guess,
We'll just have to make it work -
In a limited, interrupted way,
The best we can......