Dearest Dreams, I'll never forget
Dreams, higher than the skies above
Dreams, deeper than the oceans below
Dreams had shattered, wings had broken
Feathers scattered, across the skies
Now, they're the moving clouds
Dreams soaring through the skies above
When dreams weep, tears become the rain
Raindrops fall down from the skies above
They merge with the oceans
Now they're the crashing waves
Dreams moving above the oceans, below
Endless clouds, endless waves
Dreams reflecting the blues of skies and oceans
Forever they remain
Dearest dreams, I'll never forget
- Salvia.S
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Comments1
The most beautiful poem. It speaks of nature in a metaphor for dreams themselves. It shows their evolution and their power and force. Very poetically done.
Thank you so much!
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