The Little Dreamer

Its another romantic

Sitting on a rain covered roof

Waiting for my wonderer.

I love him more with every breathing.

I love him more with every changing season.

 

As rain turns to snow, Im wrapped in close

To his warming heart. I watch as snow falls.

The snow turns to warming rays. I no

longer need his warmth. We part and watch the sunset.

 

Dark night escapes nightmares.

I scream out of pure fright knowing he

Will ease those worries in me.

Night turns to autumn leaves which bury me.

 

Im burried in leaves, burried by my angel.

Then its cold again. Winter freezing me.

Again I find my love and join side by side,

Like the changing seasons. Our love remains...

 

Through peace of the night, I will see him

In my dreams now. He is not beside me,

But I feel his presence in my heart.

We will unite. Just a day away, lost on a rain covered roof.

Author's Note

This one was just a random thought. Ive always wanted to get on my roof and look at the stars or snow falling down. Now in this poem I can see everything. Comment, rate, review. Love yall.

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

You create a world of richness here.. the rooftop looking over your life.. sensing his love and knowing you are secure in him. Beautiful vision. (I used to work at a hotel, and at night would go up on the rooftop and look out over the city.. a new perspective..)

[The Analog Kid]

Straightforward and sweet. There is something about getting outside during the change of the seasons.