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
- A Riddle: On A Kiss by William Strode
- Василий Тредиаковский – В белости ее румяной
- Sonnet 26: Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage by William Shakespeare
- The Human Tragedy ACT III poem – Alfred Austin
- Sonnet LXIII by William Shakespeare
- Hymn To Death poem – Alfred Austin
- Politics by William Butler Yeats
- the_solitary_oak_on_mount_kremlin_bicetre.html
- My Love’s Guardian Angel by William Barnes
- O Beauty, Passing Beauty! poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Омар Хайям – Лучше локон любимой, лаская, схватить
- Olney Hymn 43: Prayer For Patience by William Cowper
- The Choral Union by Siegfried Sassoon
- At the Mid Hour of Night by Thomas Moore
- the_prison_of_the_past.html
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).
