What dreams did you have at the start
That when you thought of it burst your heart
Was it a car that would stop you in your track
Hey Charger! Or a Monaro or Ford Cobra fast back
Or was it a pretty one that caught your eye
As they floated across the room walking by
When you imaged what it would be for you
To be their only love cuddling close to you too
Perhaps it's just to find in your life such happiness
That it would transcend any mess in your life for the best
And wake up refreshed each morning of your life
Never worrying about what would be the strife.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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