When I think of you,
Past or Present
My imagination flies,
My pulse is agitated
My expectations rise,
And I have hopes
That what never was,
Could one day be!
And I'm carried away,
Nautically, lovingly
By a sea of dreams
That fit me well,
And fulfill,
My everlasting,
Dreams of fantasy.
" That what never was, Could one day be! And I'm carried away, Nautically, lovingly By a sea of dreams" . Oh how this hits home! One continues to sail along the sea hoping to find what could never be! Wonderfully written! To my favorites!
Beautiful! What would the poets do without their sea of dreams? Thank you so much dear Sandra, your poem taught me how awesome is to be fulfilled by swimming into fantasy.
Beautifully crafted. Dear Sandra the fantasy is fulfilled in this poem. Thank you for your comments. I appreciate it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very unique fantastic poem, dear Ma'am Sandra.....10+++++++