April 27
Poem ~ My Heart's Dream
~My Heart's Dream~
The asters tilt gently
In the meadow of green fair
Swaying to and fro
As the wind blows without a care
The water cascades
Over the waterfall
Protruding cold droplets
In dense accumalated balls
My heart softly mellows
In watching such bliss
It reminds me
Of your love that I miss
Nightfall blankets the sky
The stars twinkle above
I seek out the shiniest star
For it reminds me of our love
The constellations form together
The way they do every night
Parading beautifully with style
Producing heavenly luminous light
I lay amidst the meadow
Dreaming as I always do
Looking up at the stars
As I passionately think of you...
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