....and someone once said of me,
'and I never took my eyes off you once',
and now I take a chance
of.....
of?
Of a soulmate who may not be false,
who may also take a chance
on taking a chance itself.
Heaven and earth meet
when you greet
me
by whatever means:
heaven and earth meet,
so it seems,
and the black skies turn blue,
when I know it will be you.
The grass becomes green.
It didn't ever seem
that it would be this way again,
that I would laugh, and dance,
and find romance;
that it would be a soft voice embracing me,
a soft personality
chasing the winds of my dreams.
Dreams are there to be made real,
and I will steal
another dream in this time,
for the time,
for now,
is mine.
Tara McH
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreamchaser-2/
