Sweet dreams are made of these,
happy times with…. a lot of ease.
Fortune favouring us with a treat,
a beautiful maiden talking sweet.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
smiles, songs and a…… lot of ease.
Soaring in skies where no one flies,
all I remember is...........your smiles.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
love, longing and the heartsease.
Roaming across all the continents,
swamped in your loving sentiments.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
A trek through the lush green trees.
Beautiful flowers and butterflies
When we feel loved…. we feel alive.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
emerald lagoons and a sea breeze.
Sailing along on ………the seven seas,
All I miss ‘Miss’...is the way you tease.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
missing a beat moment she agrees.
Merrily working like a busy bee,
All I remember ‘Miss’ is ... your glee.
Sweet dreams are made of these
Snowy slopes and a pair of skis.
Climbing on a mountain I wonder,
Where I lost…………all my thunder.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
hearing you say excuse me, please.
Beautiful things that I came across,
in front of you, they look so gross.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
imagination on a random spree.
This is how I know the bliss,
When I miss ‘Miss, your kiss.
Sweet dreams are made of these,
all those things make us feel pleased.
If I am you, ‘honey’, then who are you?
If you aren’t me then where are we?
- Author: Max (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 23rd, 2024 08:56
- Category: Love
- Views: 1
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