What is a dream, it’s so hard to see
Is it a book in our minds that we read
With reams of pages turning fast
A book that’s short and never lasts
What is a dream, can we really hear
The audible bits that seem so clear
Action through my dream as I walk
That don’t make a sound, but I hear you talk
What is a dream, can we truly feel
As we are touched it appears so real
At other times, when we reach out
Our arms are left empty, no feeling about
What is a dream, do we fly high
As the things we see go flying by
Scenery changes as quick as you like
From brightest day to darkest night
What is a dream, can we honestly eat
The fruit I taste, appears so sweet
But when I think more, it’s very rare
That I even consider eating there
What is a dream, can we just speak
As when I try it comes out so weak
Sometimes I really try to cry out
But the noises I make will not come about
What is a dream, can we plan before
Can we book our dreams, then some more
Because if I could plan my dream today
It wouldn’t end with you going away
That touched my heart π
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Thank you my love. Sorry for the late reply been away from the internet for a change π
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Hope everything is ok x
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All’s good thanks lovely x
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Lovely post! Beautiful. ππ
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Thank you π
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