AwAkeNeD DReaM

ShE SaT ALonE wAitinG

A sMaLL BLUe FloWeR oN A MoUnTaiNsiDe
OF LifE
A BLadE oF GRaSS iN tHe PrAiriE
A LoNeLy MeLoDy
WiThoUt An oRcHeStRa,


A LoSt StaR wiThoUt A coNstELLaTioN
ThE wiNdS oF TiMe RuFFLeD HeR PeTaLs
SAnG heR A LuLLabY
ShE FeLL aSLeeP
ShE DReaMeD
A BReAth oF A CaReSS


SMooTheD heR HaiR
ToUcHeD heR CheeK
WhiSpeReD heR NaMe.
ShE StiRRed NoT wAntinG To LoSe


HeR DreaM
MurMuRinG No
INsisTenT
ThE SoMeoNe
TooK heR HanD
ThE waRmtH sPReaDinG To HeR HeArt.


GeNtLy soFtLy wHisPeRinG
“MY LoVe wAkE To mE”
OpEninG HeR EyES
ShE sAw Two cHipS oF BLuE
PiEcES oF ThE sKy
BElow ThE SilkY sCeNteD DaRkneSS


OF His HaiR
TeNdeRLy
HiS aRm wAs ARouNd HeR sHoULdeRs
He ToUcHeD hEr FaCe
AnD wHisPeReD
“Do yoU kNoW whAt?”
BReAthLeSS sHe CouLd NoT


ANswER
“i LoVe yoU,” hE whiSpeReD
AS HeR HeaRt TuRnED oVeR
AnD sHe cLunG To His
StReNgtH
“i LoVe yoU,” sHe SaiD
AnD FeLt ThE LaSt


OF HeR LoNeLy
TeaRs TRicKle
DowN
HeR chEEk
AnD HeaRd ThE BeaT oF His HeaRt
“BeCky, BeCky, BeCky”

(BeCky KRisTeNsEn)

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