MY POEM! Dreams in a Bottle They sing songs about this Write novels Shoot movies And romanticize the dream But yet here we are You and I in the pale moonlight The sand between our toes The faded colors of my boat shoes in the sand The fire burns quietly as we look up into the sky Waves lap against the seemingly endless shoreline Small crustaceans walk along the sand undisturbed The night has passed and early morning is wrapping around us tightly We watch as the last ember goes out The drift wood poetically being carried back into the sea Crawling onto the towel we pull each other in close Drifting off to sleep like the driftwood in the waves Awaiting our destination Somewhere out there So let us bob along in the endless sea of dreams Floating along as the tide takes us Where we can be truly free
Posted on: Mon, 10 Jun 2013 02:46:15 +0000
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