Dream or Memory

I had a dream

We were standing under the twilight sky

When the heavens burst open with rain

the sounds of a million heartbeats

as raindrops streamed down my face😊

You said the rain was a divine blessing

giving life to the earth after its death

sustaining, healing, restoring

you looked to the sky to give thanks

I yearned to be the auspicious raindrops🍃

that kissed your beautiful face

you whispered, 'will you run with me?'

We laughed and off we went, hand in hand😊

like foolish lovers chasing the moon before the sun caught us🌞

of course, it was not a dream, but a memory from before

I woke up remembering you are gone; you are here no more. . . 😕

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