my turn

                         I made it before I new your name

                    I walked alone before loving your smile

                        I was free before feeling your love

                     I slept sound before caressing your lips

                I dreamt of sugar plums before i felt your touch

                               Now my hands shake 

                                Knees become weakened

                           My mind has become speechless 

                        but i step forward with a soldier stagger

                           I pry myself from this grey sidewalk 

                          I forever retire as your welcome mat

                       I will make it after knowing  your name

                        I will walk alone after loving your smile

                I shall be free again after loosing the chains you call love

                    I will sleep sound without caressing your lips

                                       I WILL DREAM AGAIN.....