A Dream,

They are always found first in a dream.

Your love for flying as you ride the sky through the clouds,

Is in a Dream.

Your love for adventure as you search for buried treasure,

in a Dream.

​Your love for finding the ultimate love, Your One True Love,

sadly, Is in a Dream.

 

Or so I thought...

It came upon me at my first day of high school after moving,
I had walked into the gym to wait for school to start with the other students.
I had no idea who was who or what they did,
It came to me I needed friends.

 

I looked as I walked to one side of the Gym,
and vice versa the other.
I saw the football team, the prep kids (shining like a gem),
the cliques, talking about another.
The choir (not knowing I'd be with them singing a hymn),
a boy with his twin brother.

 

Then in the corner a group of kids chatting it up,
one of them drinking coffee out of a plastic cup.
I got nearer to see four girls and one guy who I knew weren't new.
One of the girls had her back to me, this was my view.

 

Then she turned and what had been done, I swore angels sung up above!

 

Her eyes sparkled like dew,
her clothes looked all nice and new.
Her skin as soft a white as sweet vanilla milk,
with a hint of color that of delicate silk,
Her hair parted like a petal on a rose,
her features as nice as the flower pose.

 

She said "Hi" and I replied "Hello", which followed by me turning to go.

 

The next day we talked and friends became we,
and I found a new love followed by new dreams.

 

And this love is not just for those new dreams!