Dreams

William C. Flint

With my own two eyes,
I see a world of love and life.
A world of friends and nieghbors.
A world were Death itself has died!
And no-man fights in wars.
The light within my heart leaps for joy, and greatful tears flow down cheeks.

And then I wake up.

  • Author: William C. Flint (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 21st, 2019 05:17
  • Comment from author about the poem: It's about a dream I once had, and my realization that such a glorious sense of joy can only be found in dreams.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 13
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Comments1

  • Goldfinch60

    May that dream become true.
    Welcome to MPS.



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