Without Rhyme Or Reason
Right Out Of The Blue
Remember the dreams that never came true
They say , "never give up" but sadly we do,
So tired of waiting, so fearful the fall,
And so many nights spent awaiting the call,
So much to remember, so much to forget,
But deep in the heart the love lingers yet,
A light undiminished despite the fierce storm,
Through flickering times the flame is still warm,
There once was a dream, a hope and a prayer,
A life and a love more than willing to share,
The dream didn't die, the dreams never do,
Now and then, they still surface,
Right out of the blue.
Linda Stuart Harnett, © 2013
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Right Out Of The Blue
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