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
- Le Directeur by T. S. Eliot
- Владимир Маяковский – Обряды кому и на кой ляд целовальный обряд
- To Captain H—–d, of the 65th Regiment by Phillis Wheatley
- Gratitude, Addressed To Lady Hesketh by William Cowper
- Георгий Иванов – Танцуй, монах, танцуй, поэт
- The Breast by Russell Edson
- Sonnet 150: O from what power hast thou this powerful might by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Высоцкий – Отпустите мне грехи
- Paradise Lost: Book 02 poem – John Milton poems
- Man’s Knowledge – Ingorance in the Mysteries of God by William Drummond
- Day’s Rain Is Done poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Prospective Immigrants Please Note
- “Wonkavite…” by Roald Dahl
- Song. Murdering Beauty by Thomas Carew
- Night Light by Satish Verma
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).
