DREAM
There I see someone seems Widow;
Looking at her eyes are Shallow,
And both her cheeks are Hollow.
In her heart, I’m seeing,
Something that she is missing;
Who’s dare ought to leaving,
To meet someone is her heart yearning.
I can see her moving,
In her mouth she’s humming;
As if, she’s looking,
With the name, she’s calling.
Air-filled with Sandy,
The weather was Windy;
Bother less was that Lady,
Holding tight was her Candy.
As she chews her Candy,
The weather became too calmly.
As she wipes with her Hanky,
I’m there getting too Cranky.
Off she goes with speed,
I believe it’s my creed;
For I’m of my deed,
That I can’t supersede.
Raised my head for the last Glance,
Thud my head with window Glass.
Opened my eyes with morning beam,
Only to find, it was my DREAM.
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