I put my words
down every day,
hoping that they
might show me the way
to a place where
my mind can rest,
where everything
is not another test.
In my dreams
I can see you standing there,
waiting with arms out
and a flower in your hair.
Smiling, you tell me
everything will be alright.
I put my hands out,
but they drop with a fright,
someone is saying
that it’s not the right time
and I should wait
until the summertime.
I awake in a dark room
and rub my eyes
trying to figure out
whether it was all lies.

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