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
- Юлия Друнина – В семнадцать
- Владимир Маяковский – Гевлок Вильсон
- A Prayer For Old Age by William Butler Yeats
- Other by Robert Creeley
- The Dolls by William Butler Yeats
- The Settle An’ The Girt Wood Vire by William Barnes
- Николай Языков – А. Н. Вульфу (Мой брат по вольности и хмелю)
- Baby’s World by Rabindranath Tagore
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Отзыв на вызов
- The dawn by Sukumaran Devarajan
- Facing West from California’s Shores. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Маяковский – Тигр и киса
- Adoration
- The Wreck Of The Deutschland poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Ione, Dead the Long Year poem – Ezra Pound poems
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).
