Some people dream of impossible things.
Like catching stars as they start falling.
Some dream in colors and life.
Some dream in monotone and the end of times.
Some dream wearing a red velvet robe.
Some see things through kaleidoscopes.
But I only dream of one thing,
A love filled with incredible feelings.
For you to take my hands,
And run off to Wonderland.
To lock our lips in the middle of the night.
To hold me close as we watch the sunrise.
To call me at 3:00 a.m. and tell me you're climbing up my window.
And you whisper in my ear: "I'll never let you go."
This is my dreamer's dream.
And these only exists until the sun seeps through the seems.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
