Dream... - Poem by Chris Natalius
It seems I've forgotten what I wanted to write,
The only thing I can remember was the touch of your hand,
Even though it happened in my dream,
I was glad that you reached me,
Even I never had the chance to see your gentle face,
Now I still have a chance to remember the warmth of your hand,
Thank you for coming to my dream,
Thank you for letting me know that you love me,
This will be the everlasting memory in my life, Even though it was just a dream..
P.S: Thank you for having me as your son...
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