The First Dream Poem by Rasheed Alqahas

The First Dream



it was more than dreaming night,
it was more than beautiful night,
I thought that I am a knight,
carrying his lover again.

The music was filling the hall,
all our guests were happy;
how I was that time proud,
when I thought my love... remain.

The dreams was filling my heart,
we will not - never - apart,
me and my beautiful sweetheart,
are going to live again.

No one think we will separate,
we had opened paradise gate.
it was not my love too late,
for living under the sun.

Every thing was as we wish,
every thing made us happy,
the sky does not have a cloud,
this moment for love and fun.

Our dreams were too close,
nobody thinks what will happen,
then suddenly the wind blows,
and the dream of us had gone.

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