What part fantasy ?
Life makes me laugh.
Well of course it should.
It makes me weep too,
For the understanding of how,
I should allow my meandering,
Daydreaming, mind to fantasize.
It doesn't feel rude, sordid.
More the flutter of a hope,
To share a new adventure,
With a girl who's eyes say,
Take me with you today.
But what good the dream,
If I will never feel her,
Breathing on my beating chest.
Caring for the joy of life,
Walking too along the beach,
Where we watch the waves dance.
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