Virtual love like dream I will come to you of some evening with your first dream... I will bring the posy of dream-s with myself and every I will turn into sen... I will take you into such bizarre world, where the dream is a life... And the life is a drea

Virtual love like dream I will come to you of some evening with your first dream... I will bring the posy of dream-s with myself and every I will turn into sen... I will take you into such bizarre world, where the dream is a life... And the life is a drea

A Poem by Jola

 

I will come to you of some evening with your first dream...

I will bring the posy of dream-s with myself and every

I will turn into dream...

I will take you into such bizarre world, where the dream is a life...And the life is a dream...

I will wipe the more previous life out from my memory...

I will be telling you my dreams into which I will turn your life...

I will show you the garden, in which magnolias are blooming for the round year...

Where red roses with one's beautiful Smell mean - like before- track Loves...

Still I will be sneaking into your dreams, and each time - at dawn... On your face

I will leave three tears: first - tear of happiness... Second - of regret that it is already a dawn...

Third - of pain it is only dream...

I will be coming stubbornly so long, until you say: don't go...

It is only a dawn... I will drop only one tear then...

Tear of happiness... I will come to you of some evening with your first dream...

I will bring the posy of dream-s with myself and every

I will turn into sen... I will take you into such bizarre world, where the dream is a life...

And the life is a dream...

I will wipe the more previous life out from my memory... I will be telling you my dreams into which I will turn your life...

I will show you the garden, in which magnolias areblooming for the round year...

Where red roses with one's beautiful Smell mean - like before- track Loves...

Still I will be sneaking into your dreams, and each time - at dawn...

On your face I will leave three tears: first - tear of happiness...

Second - of regret that it is already a dawn...

Third - of pain it is only dream...

I will be coming stubbornly so long, until you say: don't go...It is only a dawn...

I will drop only one tear then... Tear of happiness...

© 2009 Jola


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This is an excellent poem and very dreamy i wonder is it possible to meet your lover in your dream?
I always meet my friends and 1 ex lover in a dream also i thought but she said (i don't know where i have seen your face before but i know you).
Your poem speaks volumes of your rich talent and imagination, i admire one so young to be of another time another space and another dimension to be light years ahead in terms of creativity kudos to you.

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