To Dream A Dream - Poem by Conúil Duffy
Have you ever had a dream
that was so perfect that it hurt?
'cause you wanted it to be real
but it was just a fantasy
There was a time when I had one.
The Dream I had was of a girl.
It made me sore to think of her
because without her life was wrong.
The light seem to be not as bright.
The sun looked as if it had died.
Happiness seemed not to exist
because sometimes it hurts to dream.
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