Dream Poem by Trent Miller

Love is speechless, though one-person dream
Dream creates love, Tho those dreams might be just one feeling
Who greatly wishes to come to life?
Tho longer a dream goes, its weeps, slower and slower, to a spick of dust, happier the dream, more challenging it comes to life, when who awakes from a dream, contain memories and emotions of love
Time comes to a stop.
: Who wishers for nothing else to come to life:
Tho harder you try, dream gets crushed smaller then a spick of dust in one mind, heart
Hopes drops, life’s go on
Until an other who enters a other dream
Dream goes past though critical thinking
: Past happiness, to love: Then one dream comes true.