Good Mourning Poem by Bron Dayvid

I had a dream

It felt so real

Everything was perfect

Things were just the way they use to be before…

Well let's just celebrate what is now and now I dream

A dream of old faces in new times

A part of me knew it was a dream but I didn't care

We were all together again

I tell you it just isn't fair

That it all had to end

But I knew that it would

Does that make me foolish

For what seemed like an eternity we stood

Jubilant but clueless

That at some point we will have to say good bye

But the dreamer in the dream does not sigh

Until he is greeted with sunlight in his eye