It is a small world after all
My world
Like you and me
Small, sweet and sugar like
Our needs are small
Like the smell of the roses
Like the eyes of the new born babies
Wondering
Subliming
Our hearts
Our joy and sorrow
Our cries and laughter
Of having it all
But only in our dreams
Teasing
Playing
With our wishes
And imagination
Like the full moon
Playing with the clouds
I wonder
If I can ride these clouds
And peek
Into your dream world
And share your joys and sorrows
You know
I always wanted to be like the shadow
Being with you in my small world
Sharing
But not interfering
What you make of you
In this
Happy New Year.
((*.*))
January 2, 1998
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