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
- Олег Бундур – Страх
- Ольга Берггольц – Озерный край
- Fare Well by Walter de la Mare
- Innocent Steps by Vaishnavi Prakash
- The Gift of the Sea by Rudyard Kipling
- Church Going by Philip Larkin
- Вера Павлова – Нет, нет, не ревность
- The Choral Union by Siegfried Sassoon
- I Remember, I Remember by Philip Larkin
- UNEVEN PATH by Satish Verma
- The Song of the Cheerful (but slightly sarcastic) Jesus by Oliver St. John Gogarty
- a gentle day by Raj Arumugam
- Иван Бунин – Ночь идет, и темнеет
- Kiss by Ruth Padel
- An Elegy poem – Alexander Pushkin
Some external links:
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).
