Last and First Things, Lovella
Last night I had a very strange,
but lovely dream
One tiny crystal drop of dew
from nowhere with a gleam
Very softly fell upon my pillow,
turning it to bright yellow
Erasing the darkness, painting
the night with heavenly light
Leaving me stunned, wondering
where it came from, where it went
Last thing I forget, first thing I remember
when I recall the matter
Almighty Heaven gave a gift of love,
called you, to me and your mother.
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2006
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