Resting
I lay my head on a green meadow
and dream about the glory of a time,
when hearts flickered beneath red stars
and retrace memories entwined.
Into peaceful isle of slumber,
Bring me to your quiet enclave
That I may rest with our loving flare
Embracing the peace in silence.
Past journey’s edge, this dream I bless
While in deep sleep, the light sets free
My wishful oath to reunite
Through incarnation's harmony.
A Dream Contest
Copyright © Henry W | Year Posted 2014
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