From Within
What are our wishes but dreams of the mind?
Sometimes contrary to what heart would find.
There’s dreams in my heart that I cannot express.
True wishing within that my mind won’t define.
A longing inside that no thoughts can refine,
But just dances around it with futile redress.
But if, in a year, I’m still trying to tell you,
I’ll know in my heart that the wish has come true.
29/10/08