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Dreaming

September 20, 2009
By Eriksterr BRONZE, Pleasant Prairie, Wisconsin
Eriksterr BRONZE, Pleasant Prairie, Wisconsin
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This is not real.
So I can only see you in my dreams,
Walking by our favorite stream.
Time passes while we chat,
Holding your favorite cat.
But when my alarm nears,
I wake up in tears.
I can’t hear your voice anymore.
I can’t see your face anymore.
I can’t touch your skin anymore.
But I can feel your warmth in my heart.
That is real!


The author's comments:
This poem is based on dreams I had of love ones.

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