Will I dream of you
when I close my eyes?
Or will I dream
of velvet skies?
Of a peaceful sunrise.
The morning surprise.
Will you dream of me
when you hit the hay?
Or will you dream
of a bright new day?
Will we dream of each other
as lovers?
Underneath the covers
of darkness.
As we contemplate the starkness.
Of this life together.
Restless, desperate, hopeless and sad.
Will we dream away the lives
of what we should have had?
Or live a lifes dream
mad, happy and glad?
The Dreams
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