Dream Tonight Poem by kendyll brown

Dream Tonight



his eyes are like t he sunrise
his voice is like the summer breeze
when its 98 degrees, outside
its refreshing
he could be the best
thing that has ever happened to me
but hes so far away
somehow i'll find a way
but he visits each night
in my dreams

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kendyll brown

kendyll brown

california, USA
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