Often time my mind has wondered
Of fantasy I
can’t explain
I’m other
beings, other places
Yet my love
for you remains
I pass
through worlds that exist
Only for my
mind’s own games
Past, present
and future are worthless
Only my love
for you remains
My hope, my
joy cannot be found
In other
worlds I can’t explain
I find it in
your smiling face
And knowing
our love is not a game.
Written 1978
Revised
3-14-16
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