-Like a Dream-
     for Randi

The sun was high when I set out
Upon the long hot road,
In search of hearts unknown and rare,
Eyes which see what goes unseen,
A soul with an enlightened air:
In short, a dream, an impossible dream.

The sun was low when I arrived
To meet a twilight mystery,
Greeted with a shy embrace,
(timid yet impossibly warm)
Unending kindness in her face
And celestial grace about her form.

The sun had set when our lips met
Consumed by sudden need,
Things seemed to happen far too fast,
Yet from the start I think the stars
Had long ago this kiss forecast-
Each moment past was born with cause.

The sun was rising from his bed
Before we went to ours,
For all the night our souls communed
Of love, of life, of time and space,
Through rise and set of silver moon
Our mirrored hearts embraced.

And so the sun was high once more
We ventured from our bed,
Then hand in hand we met the world,
And with each step we took, I heard
A thought, a wish, a hope unfurled-
While deep within- my true heart stirred.

In time unnoticed the sun had set
This chapter's sudden end,
Her eyes, her mind, her everything,
She's just impossible, perfect it seems,
Jubilant, ecstatic, my heart dares to sing:
"This impossible girl-
                          She is just like a dream."

-Adam Morsa 9/30/08 12:00AM