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
- Sonnet. A Dream, After Reading Dante’s Episode Of Paulo And Francesca poem – John Keats poems
- gem_immortality.html
- Юнна Мориц – Бетани
- Expostulation and Reply by William Wordsworth
- The Poetic Principle by Mark Olynyk
- A Way to Love God by Robert Penn Warren
- Point Of View by Shel Silverstein
- In A Station Of The Metro poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Surface Rights
- Владимир Британишский – О чем размышляют
- Angel Of Better Days To Come
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Старой знакомке
- The Search by Pornika Ganguly
- One Day You Will Miss Me.. by Rahul S
- Dead Orchard by Nijole Miliauskaite
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).
