by Carmen Taggart
Wounded and in need of protection you stumbled into my garden.
Your wounds raw and in need of healing.
I tended to them and watched as you grew stronger day by day.
I outwardly asked for nothing in return.
I dreamed a thousand dreams for you.
I learned to read your moods, your growls, and your eyes.
I watched as you stumbled and got back up again.
I resolved to let you dream your own dreams.
Wounded and in need of protection you returned to my garden.
Your wounds once again raw and in need of healing.
I tended to them and watched as you grew stronger day by day.
Still I asked for nothing in return.
You gave me love, support and friendship.
You gave me laughter when all I had were tears.
You gave me . . .
you.
I dream a thousand dreams for you.
You dream of a road I cannot see.
I resolve to let you dream your own dreams.
"You dream of a road I cannot see." Wonderful line!
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