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Sometimes when I go to sleep I think I see him,
His words are soft and inviting yet I know not to go.
I'm sure it's a dream, Yet I know it is not.
Sometimes I wish I could meet him.
Sometimes I think I see him when I am awake,
He stands half-hidden behind a thousand faces.
So I attempt to approach him, But instead am scared and turn away.
Someday I know I will meet him.
Sometimes it is hard to see him during those long foggy nights.
I know where he goes,
Though he walks with soft steps.
Yes I will find him. Yes I will meet him.
I'm ready for that clear night,
When I can revert back to sleep
I will see him and I will hear him,
Not in a dream...as my destiny.
- Teresa '98
