My dear Poem, by Elizabeth Ross 4, at My poetic side

Last night, it came in a dream,

With a suitcase of hopes and a distant gleam.

To a land unknown, I made my way,

The flight was long, but faith did stay.

Then suddenly, I saw your face,

Blue eyes that time could not erase.

Like Juliet seeing Romeo near,

A love once lost now felt so clear.

I walked to you and said my name,

You spoke yours, I felt a flame.

In that moment, love made sense,

Like fate had dropped the last defense.

We shared a path, the same direction,

As if God drew this connection.

But then the night slipped out of sight, And I had to leave you with the light.