And just like every single dream
I've ever dreamt of you ends
unfortunately I wake up
a sobering feeling when I open my eyes
and you are nowhere to be seen
yet, the beautiful waterfall
that we just kissed under
has left its flow of water
and it's passion in my ears...
dreams are funny like that.
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Author:
Teddy.15 (
Offline) - Published: July 17th, 2026 03:18
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
Indeed such are dreams and is not life but a dream as well so short and full of the wonderful and the horrible from which one day we may awake. A lovely write my friend.
Thank you so much my dear sorrenbarret 🌹
Always my pleasure my friend
Dreams are such great stuff that get into poems. 🙏🏻🕊️
Sometimes I feel I live two lives as my dreams are so vivid, thank you dear Arqios 🌹
Most welcome, Teddy 🙏🕊️
What a tender and bittersweet piece, Teddy. The dream offers love so vividly that waking becomes its own kind of loss...yet its beauty continues to echo afterward. Wonderful write, my dearest friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you my dear Tristan you seem to see so deeply into my scribbles thank you my dearest of friends 🌹
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