It must be a dream How nice it was Your head on my lap Eyelids closed Millions of Imaginations enclosed Beauty displayed on face Curly hair spread Sweet smile on lips Angelic dreams Carefree sleep With confidence in me Fortune must be jealous It must be a dream.
Reason for writing:
The actual incident which now is a dream of past, I was
reminded about it and that made me write this poem.I want
to share my feelings of helplessness with others who are in
love and the pains of seperation.
Birth sign: Not entered
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