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 Old Men Admiring Themselves In The Water by William Butler Yeats
- How cruel are the parents by Robert Burns
- Sometimes with One I Love. by Walt Whitman
- Epistle To John Hamilton Reynolds poem – John Keats poems
- Как привить ребенку любовь к чтению: советы и рекомендации – Poetry Monster
- Uncle An’ Aunt by William Barnes
- Guillaume de Lorris Belated: A Vision of Italy by Ezra Pound
- The Triumph by Siegfried Sassoon
- Night Light by Satish Verma
- Goodbye by Robert Creeley
- Monadnock in Early Spring poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Нина Воронель – Природа сама сочиняет стихи
- Sit Smiling by Rabindranath Tagore
- If I Forget Thee, Jerusalem by Yehuda Amichai
- Владимир Маяковский – Враги хлеба
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