Resting My Head On The Pillow Of Faith Poem by Erika Conti

Resting My Head On The Pillow Of Faith



Resting my head on the pillow of faith

when I know dreams are there to come true
but to dream is a mortal sin
if you wish too much all your desire will burn the sky and leave ashes all around
so softly i wish to fall asleep without a dream

Saturday, March 3, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,dream,faith
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