That Dream Poem by Courtney Shanahan

That Dream



He is standing there before me
His face like an angel
His head held high
He takes a step forward and takes my hand
We have been here before but in a different lifetime
The love he holds for me is forever there
Forever carved into the sky
It never dies or runs away
A black rose he holds in his right hand
It’s my favourite, the one I cherish
I blink for a second and he is gone
The dream disappears from my fingertips
I scream knowing it will never come back

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