I have met you in my dreams
More than I can count
And even there
My heart seems to only call you.
Distance can only watch
At its failed attempts to separate us
And when you said you dream of me too
I thought it was our souls meeting.
Perhaps dreams are quiet bridges
Built where roads cannot reach
A place where time and miles
Lose their authority.
And if our hearts keep finding
The same hidden doorway at night
Then maybe distance is only temporary
And morning just hasn't caught up yet.
~sharonnamzi
10/3/26-00: 15
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