Only in my dreams
by Nina Gabriel
It used to be only in my dreams,
That I would become a butterfly,
And fly to the places that,
I could not visit walking on this Earth,
But, now it all became a reality,
Since I truly transformes myself into a Butterfly,
Because the time was and is too short,
To live only in my dreams,
And now I am free and I fly,
Wherever and whenever I want to,
But there is this place and the one,
That I still cannot visit as yet,
And it is you, and those magic moments,
That I will live only in my dreams for now.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The (REAL) Tale of the Tortoise and the Hare by Ross D Tyler
- The Hedger by William Barnes
- Омар Хайям – Коль станешь твердым
- On The Queen’s Visit To London, The Night Of The 17th March 1789 by William Cowper
- Mr. Apollinax by T. S. Eliot
- Skunk Hour by Robert Lowell
- The Fairies Break Their Dances by A. E. Housman
- Николай Гумилев – Новорожденному
- Couplet 1 poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- Sonnet Ix
- The Beggar’s Valentine by Vachel Lindsay
- Doomes-Day: The Tenth Houre by William Alexander
- L’Envoi by Rudyard Kipling
- Алексей Толстой – Слова для мазурки
- Аля Кудряшева – Мне снился
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Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
