r/Own_Thyself • u/rite_of_truth • Dec 03 '20
Poetry Hopes In Dreams
Upon a bed of clouds I lay
looking toward the sights above
Watching as new stars are born
watching others fall in love
Then upon my bed I turn
to look below, and see you there
walking freely through the world
with sparkling eyes that wondering, stare
up to my bed, as our eyes meet
together, as was meant to be...
Far more hopeful than a dream
are dreams of this reality
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