Last
night I had a dream-
I was in a house with paper walls.
It was
lovingly crafted and precise-
every room and every hall.
And
I felt your presence with me there-
Though you were nowhere to be
seen.
Yes, I felt your eyes upon me-
Inside this lovely
dream.
And upon awakening,
with a smile touching my
face.
I knew just where my dream had taken me-
A very special
place.
A place I hope to go back to someday-
And maybe I
will, who knows?
To a place made out of paper-
Inside an
Origami Rose...