a lot of dreams came and went (josefine poem)
mostly went
maybe solely went
i lived some of them in my mind
that counts?
:) thank you Dear, dear Spirit
we were gonna travel the world
and make love at every train station
well not exactly like that
but death was not the final destination
i'm revealing some of the secrets of my soul
but no one applauds, shit ;) , so what's the point don't even know if folks read
I mean it shows up
but could be me logged out, clicking a bunch of times IT ISN'T
and there is a time to be playful, and a time to be serious
we were all serious, and I was the bigger romantic
WILL SHE COME BACK?
GOD KNOWS - AS THE EXPRESSION GOES
BUTT NOT COUNTING ON IT
anyways, a love story for the ages
and we were gonna hang out in bed - for weeks - like john and yoko
I, as said, had to re-live some of these things in my mind yo'
a lot of dreams came, and a lot of dreams went
mostly went
and do i regret anything,
not at all
i moved the mountain most tall
and i got to experience nearly, all
brings my mind to the prophet gibran, a book I have trashed many times
BUTT love's peace, love's pleasure, love's ecstasy
and every introvert wants one partner throughout life
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