A beautiful dream

A Poem by Mamta Sonowal

A daughter who saw a dream of her father alive.... Then she realized tht it was just a dream...

Everynight when I dreamt
I saw just for a moment that
my daddy is alive and
I believe that you were still
alive and well.
When I saw this dream
I didn't feel anymore
it was a dream
I believed that it was real,
it was happening in a real
and in my dream
I started playing with my
daddy like that I used to play
When I was small kid,
I used to talk with
my daddy,
and ask him " where he go
all this years"???
But everymorning comes
with a light and tell me that
it was just a dream
which I saw everyday...
Every morning I woke up
and I realized it was just a
dream.
I sit and started thinking
that how beautiful this
dream was
and I wish that beautiful dream
never ends
and the morning never comes...