Lissa's blog: "A Wishful Dream"

I look up, in the mornings light
As a silent tear rolls over my cheek, slowly.
I think about better days.
And I wonder if I'll feel again.

As your eyes gaze upon me, in my direction.
With those bright eyes, I know so well.
Always smiling, laughing, so deep and thoughtful yet.
As though I always was in control of my life.
But not today, I look scared.
For once I do not have an answer.
I gaze and mesmerize about the past.
Hoping to understand, why you've said those things you said.

I wonder for a moment, if all of this was just a dream.
Just a figment of my imagination.
With a confusing look in my eyes, I've never seen.
I wish if it was a dream, it would never have stopped.

And you, whipping crystalline tears from my cheek.
Telling me, everything will be alright.