Anonymous
This is a little something I wrote for my Dad and thought I'd post it here to share with everyone.
The Daydream
by Tammy Youngblood
Though I'm wide awake, I dream of a time when sleep was easier to come by
when a thought of you wasn't followed by a tear
when the sound of your voice wasn't a fading memory
when the touch of your hand upon my shoulder wasn't a mirage
when I could whisper your name from a million miles away and you couldn't even hear me
when to see you meant I had to have my eyes open not closed to sleep
Though I am wide awake I wish I were only dreaming
and that you weren't really gone.##imported-begin##Tammy Youngblood##imported-end##