Once you’ve touched a dream
and know its reality,
you want to go back
and touch it again and again.
You want to feel the warmth
that dream made you feel inside,
feel that lighter than air feeling
that you couldn’t hide.
Once you’ve touched a dream
and know its reality,
you’ve sipped the golden nectar
from an every growing vine.
Your world has become and oyster
with a pearl inside
and that pearl is your dream
that will never subside.
30 July 2009
What nice sentiments David, to touch a dream is to realise all your hopes, well said, 10 Lynda xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My oyster has been cracked open and my pearl stolen, i no longer have dreams.10/10