by Buster Parker

Created on: November 06, 2008   Last Updated: November 07, 2008

Often

I often am so very lonely
as on this earth I walk
Looking for a special friend
to whom I may safely talk

I often dream of the wind
my thoughts upon its wings
Taking me around the world
as I accomplish many things

I often fail to ascertain
what some might call success
But within these lovely dreams
I have found some happiness

I often wonder where I'm going
yet remembering where I've been
Knowing truely in my heart
I would dream there again

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