My Dream Poem by Godfrey Morris
My Dream
My dream is slowly drifting near, then
stands still, aloof hanging like a pear.
Let me touch as it nears.
Let me indulge in its thousand flavours
and sleep in her realm for a thousand years.
In all my tears, through all those fears.
It is this dream I will savour.
The beat in my chess enclosed that dream
keepin me alive - only to dream again.
copyright (c) 2012
Yeah, great poem, i can really see the imagery you wish to portray - I would read that again and again
In all my tears, through all my fears it is this dream I will savour. lovely thoughts.
without a dream to carry us through, we would'nt know what to do.
in all my tears, through all those fears it is this dream I will savour- touching lines..!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 6:39:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a lovely poem! It is certain dreams that make us thrive through life's trials and tribulations!