THIS IS NOT MY IMAGINATION
I heard your name in the breeze
Carried and talked about by the trees
And every footstep I walked
The echoes mentioned you and talked
It’s very clear you’re on my mind
Thoughts of you of every kind
Haunted and unable to let go
This is not my imagination, I know
I pick up every word you say
Your dreams at night and thoughts in the day
Maybe you don’t realise what you are doing
Your abilities you haven’t a clue, but they’re growing
Or perhaps its some weird connection
You don’t remember or have any recollection
But you know and I know you do
This is not my imagination but true
MAB ©
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