Dream

Smith Shine Poetry9th August 202014th March 2022LoveCreative writing, Dream, Dreamers, Future, Love, Poetry, Wife

You were once only a dream that I had.
I was a meandering river 
gushing towards your valley of still
turned, the elixir of life.
As the dreamers dream,
now you're to be my wife. 
Dreams like you are beautiful.
But where do dreams begin?
Is it on the strings of harps and violin?
In the light of never failing love 
dreams believed come true. 
Still I dream of my future with you.

8 thoughts on “Dream”

Soni Cool😎 says:

21st September 2020 at 7:30 am

Nice ❤️❤️

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1. Smith Shine Poetry says:
  
  21st September 2020 at 7:34 pm
  
  Thank you Soni that really means a lot.
  
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2. Smith Shine Poetry says:
  
  5th October 2020 at 6:54 am
  
  ❤
  
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The Visual Ecstacy says:

12th September 2020 at 4:12 pm

Beautiful ❤️

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1. Smith Shine Poetry says:
  
  12th September 2020 at 4:16 pm
  
  Thank you, i’m really pleased you think so.
  
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  1. The Visual Ecstacy says:
    
    12th September 2020 at 5:28 pm
    
    😊
    
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2. Smith Shine Poetry says:
  
  5th October 2020 at 6:56 am
  
  Thank you
  
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Peter Rogan says:

10th August 2020 at 10:41 am

❤️

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