“wake-Up Call” Poem by persian khushi

a whisper in my slumbered state
as I drift off listening
to the beautiful sound of the falling rain
my soul’s journey through the night
among the ancient ruins
of a place unknown
green fields surrounding
so very peaceful
a familiar feeling inside
i know this place
from a lifetime before my time
the air so fresh
the colours of nature so deep
then i saw you
our eyes met
in a wink we were at each other’s side
running in the green fields
happy laughter
this place, where my heart resides
now laying on the luscious grass
still holding hands
the haunting violin playing
and a woman’s voice calling
awakened
from a beautiful dream