Dreams

Dreams may come

and dreams may go

like the beauty

of our first snow

They cover our minds

with tender bliss

as our hearts reminisce

Another place

another time

dreams come

from the portals of our minds

To people and places

we reminisce

and the loved ones

that we miss

Dreams may come

and dreams may go

like the beauty

of our first snow...

inspired by valentine ,and the dreams

of her late husband. 

Reviews

[Ena Lona Kendra]

I like this makes me feel like I lost someone I cared deeply about

[wordman]

thank you for the review

[jesserose99]

so sweet wordman, and the inspiration behind it is lovely. These are the dreams we must remember. very beautiful write.

[wordman]

thank you jesserose for the visit

[Willard Wells]

Very lovely piece. Memories and dreams, great write. Thanks,

[wordman]

mr .wells! i appreciate your visit

[Willard Wells]

What did I do that everyone now uses "Mr". Have I got a sign on I am not seeing. LOL

Your not the only one. I understand with the teenagers, but hell you left that at least a week ago. ;)

[wordman]

you look distinguished!

[Willard Wells]

OK, so now I need a new picture. At least you had an answer. ;) Maybe I could do an evil clown?

[wordman]

just go with it! it will pay off in the long run.

[andrew mitchell]

Nice Wordman just like a love song!

[wordman]

thank you andrew !

[Einstein Noodle]

something very emotive about that first snow ..as long as it falls in big flakes and straight down instead of blasting horizontal .. our fist snow came a couple days ago and the feelings of peaceful reminiscing is exactly so ... memories so vivid ..down to details .. a snapshot we can take out and remember ..well said ... have read this three times or so .. it gets better :)
E.

[wordman]

thank you very much,you have to read a poem a couple times to really get the feel of it

[Einstein Noodle]

yes indeed .. at different times of day and night as well!!! ;)

[Workvio]

Beautifully said, for the things of life are made from dreams, and without dreams we truly never live ...

[wordman]

thank you marvin,a big part of our lives