JUST ANOTHER DAY (Fantasy number 623)

JUST ANOTHER DAY

(Fantasy number 623)

I woke up this morning it was just another day.

Tried to separate fantasy from what’s real and move on my way.

Had my first cup of coffee just to help me through.

It seemed like it was going to be one of those days, so I had two.

It’s off to work, got to get into the daily grind.

Hopefully, I can make it through this one without losing my mind.

I’m just going through the motions, not much to say.

Trying to make it through another one, and earn my pay.

Sometimes things just happen and we don’t know why,

But suddenly without warning, I knew I could fly.

I don’t know what happened and I’m not sure what to do,

But as I tried to clear my head, all I could think of is you.

Things got really fuzzy and my head was spinning around.

It felt so right, I felt so light as my feet left the ground.

I needed to find you, wherever you might be.

I needed to find you, so you could fly away with me.

Up in the clouds, looking down from space,

Through all the interference, I can see your smiling face.

You’re looking up at me and your lips seem to say

I’m coming up to meet you, so we can fly away.

When you are close, I will hold you tight.

I will caress you all over in this sensual flight.

When we come together, we will merge as one,

Then we will fly away into the sun.

This wild adventure was too good to be true.

That I could actually fly away with you.

I began spinning and turning, back to earth I was bound.

Suddenly I opened my eyes and I was standing on the ground.

There was no you that I had thought I had seen.

I had just been standing there in some kind of dream.

I realized this was just fantasy number 623.

So I said what the Hell and got cup of coffee number three.

STANLEY HENDRIX

10/31/08

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