A Poem After Dreaming
I want to sing a lullaby to spring
as her sounds ring in my ears and
heart.
I want to dance again, in her rains
and once again hold your hand.
How fast we ran when we were young
and unafraid.
Sooooo
I'll sing a lullaby to the memory of you,
waltzing around in my head,
You, dancing in my dreams, to days
we spent in a land of make believe.
Together, forever!
Days long past.
Days which didnot last.
But the memories are sweetly divine.
You were mine,
in long nights and early mornings,
No one had ever loved me so complete before.
You said it would be so...
How did you know?
C. Alvez
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