No one is
Perfect
Even thou some think
They are.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2024


Once
Once upon a time
I dreamed
Dreamed you were mine.
This was a time
When all was perfect
And sublime.
Yes, you were mine
When I dreamed of a
Oh so perfect time.

No bittersweet goodbyes
Only loving, happy times
When you were mine
In a perfect time.
It was a time
The sun shone down on us
Filling all with a radiant glow
Of tender love
Sweet tender love.
I dreamed a dream
Once upon a time
When you
You were mine.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012


Once
Once upon a time
I dreamed
Dreamed you were mine.
This was a time
When all was perfect
And sublime.
Yes, you were mine
When I dreamed of a
Oh so perfect time.

No bittersweet goodbyes
Only loving, happy times
When you were mine
In a perfect time.
It was a time
The sun shone down on us
Filling all with a radiant glow
Of tender love
Sweet tender love.
I dreamed a dream
Once upon a time
When you
You were mine.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

You can live
In your perfect little house
On your perfect little street
Surrounded by perfect little people
In your perfect little town
Nestled in the perfect little countryside.
Or
You can live the life
That brings you fulfilment
And satisfaction.
Even if its in that
Perfect little house
On your perfect little street
Surrounded by perfect little people
In your perfect little town
Nestled in the perfect little countryside.
It’s your choice. Only yours.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012