I dreamt of you last night.
I dreamt of you last night.
I woke up this morning,
And you weren’t there.
You won’t be coming back ever.
I was sad for a moment,
There was a tiny knot of pain
Right there in the middle of my chest.
And my eyes misted over with tears.
But then I looked out of the window
And I smiled.
I put on my shoes,
Selected my music,
And went out for a walk.
Oh! What a glorious day to be alive!
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