A Love Fantasy
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Sandra Feldman
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She ran after love
Making dreams her sweet home
Time passed,
Yet no love,
Could she call her own,
So she spoke to the Sea
And she prayed to the Moon
Hoping that they
Her guides would be soon
But it came to pass,
That, hopelessly
Nor the light of the Moon
Nor the depth of the Sea
Could create a love
Where no love there'd be,
And alone, with no home
For her heart to be
Life left her to die
With an unfilled heart
At the shore of the Sea
While the Moon shed a tear,
And set her heart free
To look for Love,
In Eternity.
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