A friend wrote this once upon a long time ago:
Once a day and sometimes more
You knock upon my daydream door
And I say warmly, "Come right in,
"I'm glad you're here with me again."
Then we sit down and talk things out
You tell me what it's all about
Until something I must do
Forces me away from you
With a silent tear and sigh
Though my daydreams bring you near
I wish that you were still here!
But what reality can not change
My dreams and wishes rearrange
Through my wishing you'll be brought
To me each day - a guest in thought.
Thanks for that oh so many years ago.
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