The Dreams (Poem)
What dreams are left when lovers say goodbye
What need is there of sweetness in a bloom
When there are no more songs to fill the sky
And even rainbows only promise gloom
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What dreams would bless the shores of such a stream
Where memories replace a flower’s scent
While eyes disguise the sky’s new color scheme
And rainbows bring more reasons to repent
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What dreams remain to understand the pain
From mindless storms which rip flowers apart
And leaves it to the sky to help explain
Why rainbows search for havens in a heart
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I am that dream which wanders through that night
The other’s at her window by her light
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