In The Fragility Of Dreams I Dream
I dream of our love, it’s like thin pieces of glass. Oh so new, will it last. I dream of kisses, like dew on a rose. I dream of hugs, like a soft new born baby to hold. I dream of you and me, will we last or just shatter.
Date Written 5/17/2020
3 Place In the fragility of dreams Contest Judged:5/27/2020 Sponsored by: Silent One
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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