The Dream Poem by Joel Roderick Dreaver (Bisson)

The Dream



How did we get this far knowing not but our Love
With the Trust of one another instilled of all above
The union of Two souls is but all that binds the book
With Safe-Haven to bask amonst the brick and brook
The untold Tale of our Family Crest, Fallen I've taken
If the Journey's End be to Die for You it's so chosen
By My Soul to be on the line for I owe you my Dreams
I shall be arest knowing you're safe as above streams.

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Joel Roderick Dreaver (Bisson)

Joel Roderick Dreaver (Bisson)

Syracuse, New York, United States
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