11 Hopes And Dreams Poem by Emma Isdal
11 Hopes And Dreams
and I want to call you my prince,
my chosen one
when I lay here at night
missing you
I want to shout your name
from the rooftops
and declare my
love for you
I want to hold you close
to keep you forever in my reach
so that I never
will miss you again
but when I wake in the morning
and open my eyes
the clouds on the horizon
seem to be heading straight for me
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