The Dream Poem by Nicolas Lusk

The Dream



I remember a time when your eyes would glow like embers in the night, when a warm embrace would send your heart pounding in disarray, when a gentle whisper would make your spirit soar like a fluttering butterfly. I remember that time and it brings sadness to my heart and tears to my eyes, for a shadow has been cast over us, and where once we were one we are no more...

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