Dreams Poem by Elle Lazarus

Dreams



I see my love standing there
under the green sky of mine.
She still has her flowing hair
It's probably a fairytale.
She still smiles like she used to,
but I know shes not there anymore.
Even though there's room in my heart forevermore.
This is probably a dream.
I try to hug her
but she slips through my hands.
and yet she still smiles at me.
And i feel her hand caress my cheek.

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