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Illustration by @luciesalgado
We dreamt less
But we dreamt together
The joy of walking across the beach
Marveling at the sunset and its burgundy fair.
We dreamt less
But we dreamt together
Of those kisses and cuddles
Of those promises and forever.
It was a pity, I had to depart
Away from those promises into oblivion;
To continue my inevitable voyage
Towards the land of nonentity;
A land where
No traveler, no minstrel none ever
Saw his return from.
But even so;
I’ll be there
In the morning streak of sunlight
That penetrates its way
Through the cloudy mist.
I’ll be there
Holding your hand
Guiding your path
Caressing your dripping tears.
I’ll be there
Lingering in the air around you,
Smiling at the traces of your feet
On the impeccable snow.
I’ll be there
Softly holding your hand,
Walking beside you
Trailing your path.
I’ll be there
In the hum of crickets
Around my grave
Singing you a lullaby through them.
But I’ll be there—forever
Guiding your way
Through my unearthly appearance;
For , though, we dreamt less
We dreamt together.
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And he said on my beautifully freckled back it almost look like stroke Picasso would made.
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Part of the Poetry collection
Updated on April 06, 2017
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