Dreams Of The Beloved Poem by jocelyn padilla

Dreams Of The Beloved



A dream...
an understanding,
may be right or wrong.
it can help open your eyes
even if it is beyond,
to reach your goals
and not fall behind.

im there.
im there,
Now.

to fly like a dove
full of angelic expressions,
how can nobody see it?
its right upon their faces.

the truth.
the truth.
they havent noticed.

open your eyes so
you can notice.
you may have lost
The Be-love-ed.

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