Love / National Poetry Competition / Poetry

Soaring Like A Sunlit Dream

The Pesky PoetLeave a comment

I feel you there,
Hidden from view,
You lift me up,
When I am blue,
You are with me,
Every night,
You whisper softly,
You give me flight,
I dream I’ll see you,
But I wake not to,
The thought of you,
Fills me with warmth,
You send me soaring,
Like a sunlit dream.

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