When Cinderella Awakens
When Cinderella Awakens
A hope long harbored, innermost dreams
Playing out as a memory, so distant it seems.
And I awaken, and you disappear;
A lonely face stares back from the mirror.
And I'm standing here waiting for a dream,
The one my heart suspects will never be.
And your world keeps turning, unaware
Of the emotions inspired, or do you not care?
But still a heart dances up from the floor
With every nuance waiting, to find what's in store.
A memory, a look, a smiling word,
Then midnight strikes and I know it's absurd.
Nothing but a wish remains, a simple pray'r;
And you fade away until you're not there.
Fairytale meant to be, fable or lore,
A tale unfolding, or disappointment in store?
The heart wasn't made to contain this yearning;
It's a fact everyday that I'm learning.
A servant to my heart's silent whim
Through all the tears my vision grows dim.
I can't focus, I can't concentrate;
Let me relive the dream, my heart won't abate.
~Vetta Bogdanoff
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