My Dream

Thoughtless

March 17, I turned eighty old.

I miss having a dream to hold.

My dream lies, the flowers gone.

Our melding lost and done.

I'll journey to you soon.

We'll be young not old.

Again, I'll have a dream to hold.

 

 

  • Author: JDB (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 18th, 2024 09:36
  • Comment from author about the poem: About the one I loved most of my life.
  • Category: Love
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Comments2

  • Bragee

    So many different emotions captured in a few short words.
    Great work!

    • Thoughtless

      I appreciate your comments. It does encompass many feelings, which I felt as I wrote it.

    • Teddy.15

      Your title is perfect for this 🌹 packed with everything.

      • Thoughtless

        I am glad you understand.



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