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 Choice of Trees by P.J.Reed
- A Hand-Mirror. by Walt Whitman
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 118. Contemplate all this work of Tim poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- The Phases Of The Moon by William Butler Yeats
- The Recall by Rabindranath Tagore
- The Language of William Dunbar
- Taylor Swift
- Far Within Us #6 by Vasko Popa
- Ghazal of Rumi by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Untitled XXVI by Yunus Emre
- Subject to Change by Marilyn L. Taylor
- Eclogue:–The Best Man In The Vield by William Barnes
- Rendezvous
- Under The Round Tower by William Butler Yeats
- Юлия Друнина – Ты должна
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