Dreams at the Tip of the Sea

He asked me out in the winter.

Falling like pale-white snowflakes,

We were taught to dream.

Two snowflakes out of millions,

Right then and there were endless possibilities.

The wind swept us off our feet,

To follow our innermost dreams.

Soaring through the woods and valleys,

To a kingdom of bright lights,

We landed at the tip of the sea.

Reviews

[Pushkar Prabhat]

Wow so romantic! and beautifully depicted! Good job! I loved it!:-)

[MsJewel]

I adore romantic poetry and this is lovely.
The images you create are stunning and the feeling this left me with is almost like being in a dream.

Gorgeous poetry!

:) Julie

[Miss Kerri]

Thank you so much, that truly means a lot to me!

[Tom C]

Sounds like a wonderful journey and that of a wonderful life.
Cool poem.
Thank you for sharing.

[Miss Kerri]

Thank you very much!