in

How you had left!

I would love you to LOL ROFL & LMFAO here in heaps

This dream

remained one

after all.

Did not translate

into a nightmare

like all others.

There was this garden

by the foothills

with green carpet

and blooms young,

fragrance wafting

and trees swaying;

birds lilting

and chirping

as natural brooks

broke from main waterfalls

and wet the grounds

you came in to

astound

you stood your ground

and joined me by a bush

I kept my head

in your lap

as you bent down

and sent your love

as if on tap

Hours later

you left

walking

a sate firm walk

out of the door

of the park.

I woke up to find

that in real life

you would never

come back

and did not either.

In tomorrow’s dream

I would again envision

how you had left!

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Written by Glower4

Glower is a writer cum poet who is a commoner endowed with uncanny gift of extreme and deep abstract thought resulting in astonishing written word.