The Dream Poem by kaavyaa kriday

The Dream



I'm lying here in the darkness
my eyes close, my mind slowly drifts away.
And there you are so close, so rare
I reach out to you, but I cant.
I can almost feel the softness of your skin,
your gentle hand reaching out to me.
I feel the warmth coming from your body,
I hear the sweetness of your voice.
To reach out to you
my eyes slowly open.
Then I realise...
that the warmth of your body
was the warmth of the sun,
the sweetness of your voice
was the sweetness of the morning!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success