Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Thursday, April 19, 2018
Dream
The rain is falling and
the sun can't be seen
as I run through the
raindrops I escape via
my dreams.
There is where I see you
arms opened wide and
I run so very fast to
be there by your side.
The song a bit haunting
escaped from my lips
with words of passion
in each loving kiss.
Seizing the moment
your caress is what I feel,
gentle to my heart for a
second it stood still.
Wipe away the tear drop
no room for sorrow today,
I'm living in a dream and
you're not far away.
~
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