Meet me

Meet me,

See me,

Hear me speak.

I am proud, I am not meek.

I sing a song that one can hear,

One that loves me, but is not near.

I do not know their name or face,

Nor where to find them, this is the case.

All I know is that they live in my dreams.

All I know is that Fate always schemes

Against me, you elude me everyday,

And haunt my dreams, yet disappear when it becomes day.

I don't know if you dream about me too,

I know that one day my dreams will come true.

And one day you'll be

Finally somwhere to meet me.

This poem is about: 
Me

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