In my dreams

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    In my dreams

    In my dreams I could see you and hear your laughter
    In my dreams I could hold your hand and feel your breath on
    my skin . I love seeing your smiling face but at last I wake up
    I know it was a dream beacuse where you should be laying down
    it empty I look and feel the emptiness in my heart. I can wait
    go back to slept to see you my beloved son this is our place to see each other again and laugh again.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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    In my dreams 0 05/02/2009
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