In My Dreams
I miss you with each passing day
I see you as the sun begins to rise;
Through the breeze, I can hear the words you used to say,
When shadows fall and evenings nigh,
Of you I dream, as I close my eyes.
Date: Feb. 23, 2022
For: A Brian Strand Shortie Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Placed 1st in contest
Copyright © Paulette Calasibetta | Year Posted 2022
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