Reverie

Reverie … Maybe I was dreaming, the season was the spring, Blissful, joyful, youthful, I lived it like a king. Maybe I was dreaming, when the mirror was my friend. hair was black as midnight, and smiles were not pretend. Maybe I was dreaming of running back and forth, running after sunset or wind that came from north. Maybe I was dreaming, my dream was young and bold, Now my days are gloomy and nights are getting cold. Maybe I was dreaming, mom was there with a smile Hugged me, kissed me, and loved me, even for a while. Maybe I was dreaming, when flying with no wing. Dancing dauntless, and thinking, death will never sing. Maybe I was dreaming the sweetest dream of all, Laughing with my father while tears began to fall. Maybe I was dreaming, when playing hide and seek, Woke up one day, found out I am sick and also weak. Let me be in dreamland do not wake me up. In dreams, I am drunken, pour me one more cup. Let me be in dreamland, the sky is brighter there, I am always blissful, and love to breathe that air. Let me be in dreamland, like children I can run. Like dawn in the mornings, who melts in loving sun. Let me be in dreamland, my days are always dark. Darkness is so painful; all I need is a spark. Let me be in dreamland, “Haloo” lives in dreams. He knows what the dreams are as sweet as it seems. 4/13/2022 Haloo