Left Over Dreams

Left over dreams toss themselves about as I drink my morning coffee. What will the day be like? Will I do the things I usually do?  Will I say the same things I have said a thousand times before? Will I Say I love you to each and every person I encounter? Will I hold back, and only share with those I am sure of, the ones who I know love me? Is this the day I set fire to fears, embrace the tears and love with every fiber of my being? I have decided. Today I have the courage to be a lover.


© Robert Luckin

24 Feb 2013