Reverie

Often I'm wondering
My thoughts running around
Often I'm pondering
What my heart may have found
I often ask myself
What my thoughts of you mean
But I always conclude
I'm just an angst riden teen
You have thoroughly confused me
Made my thoughts run amuck
Sometimes I even feel
That I've run out of luck
But yonder I see you walking
Silently seeking your destination
That I silently wonder
If your mind is in another nation
We're worlds apart
But I still strongly feel
That we are close
And the love there is real
A fantasy
It may seem
But I still...still wish
That we're finally on the same team

May 6, 1997

Sara R. Barthol