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. . . 😕
4 Comments to "Dream or Memory"
What a lovely dream madam!
Wowww..... Just amazing
मंत्रमुग्ध हो गई हम तो || बहुत सुन्दर कविताएँ लिख रहे हैं आप ||मैं आपसे जीवनकाल में एक बार मिलना चाहता हूँ |
Good one😉
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