Your sleepy eyes have a dreamy look,
suggesting you are far away,
thinking of some distant thoughts,
rekindled by a memory,
of a special place in the long ago,
when love lit up your life,
and planted special memories there.
Memories to call upon at sad times,
to brighten up your life,
prevent you from falling low
into some kind of depression.
So your sleepy eyes and dreamy look,
have somewhere to take you to,
a world away from the things,
that are troubling you.
My eyes have a glossy trace.....because here I am at my happy place....reading your poems that let me escape: O)
The dream state of mind...a dimension of neulous impact..Great work here David! FjR
We all have our happy place to escape the human race...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The positivity in this one is outstanding David, A way to see great things beyond the here and now, looking back maybe filtering all the gold Take care Love duncan X