A Dream Within A Dream
by Edgar Allan Poe Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
i'm pissed off--again!!! the same friend i was talking about in my previous entries.you did it again.you've done the same mistake and gave me the same reason why you did it!i'm really pissed this time.i think what i say means nothing to you,my opinions don't count.i guess you'll never change,you really disappointed me this time.sorry if you think i'm over reacting,i just cant help it.you've done this several times already...i just dont know what to do this time.iys good that i wont be seeing you for two days,i think that will help...but as of now,i really really really hate you!grr
cecs