The Dream

The Dream

A Poem by Ayana Abraham

Drifting through the dark, night sky
on a soft white cloud.
As I'm drifting 
I see towns, cities, people , and creatures
all together right before my eyes.
The people are ants,
walking through the streets.
I look up overhead
and see a shooting star 
running through the sky.
Then I slowly go back down to my perfect place, home.
As I walk into my house 
everything is still and quiet. 
And I wake up to find out 
my adventure was a dream.

© 2013 Ayana Abraham


Author's Note

Ayana Abraham
ignore grammar problems if any

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I love watching someone as damn gorgeous as you making grammar mistakes .. please keep on .. you look damn beautiful in mistakes because every angel looks beautiful more and more when she makes mistakes and when prince comes to give them praise...

...and i really don't think you made any mistake, resulting you became more beautiful coz, when angels don't make mistakes they become more beautiful and stunning looking .. as same as you.

I enjoyed the poem, your dream's too damn scented as same as your scent. Keep writing!


Posted 10 Years Ago


Ayana Abraham

10 Years Ago

I ask a lot of questions... And ohh okay! Gotcha!
Neon

10 Years Ago

And I love when someone as beautiful as stunning as sizzling as damn and damn gorgeous as you ask me.. read more
Ayana Abraham

10 Years Ago

Merci :) that's really sweet of you to say
I think it's great that you are giving poetry a go when most 15 year olds would probably laugh at the thought. Keep it up.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ayana Abraham

11 Years Ago

Hahaha. That is very true. Thank you so much!

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Added on March 14, 2013
Last Updated on March 23, 2013
Tags: dream, night, poem, random

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Ayana Abraham
Ayana Abraham

North Wales, PA



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Hey! My name is Ayana and I am 21 years old. I enjoy writing poetry and hope others enjoy reading my work. Add me or subscribe :) Rêver grand. Atteindre la grandeur. :* more..

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