I dream of yesterday
Of victories in playground and field
Of kissing faceless memories
Of wondering what my life would yield
I daydream of tomorrow
Of victories in business and trade
Of kissing invented fantasies
Of reaping the seeds I had laid
I missed today
Missed the morning and evening
Missed the wholes of the day
Missed the people beside me
And the wonderful things that they say.
Friday, 21 March 2014
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