A dream of a sweet soft kitten,
a cuddly kitten to hold and love,
daily friendship and fun.
A dream of the morning daybreak,
bright colors now appearing,
sun coming up like the middle of a dream.
A dream that has turned into a nightmare,
gory details with terrible sights,
waking up in a cold sweat from the horror.
A dream with you started sweet,
the many phone calls,
our finally meeting each other.
A dream just like a new day,
started off wonderful,
eating and having many laughs.
A dream that turn into a nightmare,
I learned you are a lair and a thief,
you lied to my face and stole from my back.
Written Date 3/26/2020
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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