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Still, You Live In My Dreams

Still, you live in my dreams.
In the mid of the night,
When I recall all my past delights
I find myself on an emotional flight,
It was the fault of mine or
It was the pride you have had all your life.

Still, you live in my dreams.
Always bless me with a blink of your eyes.
It always gives me your glimpse; 
it’s a piece of humble advice, stay for a while
In the morning, my eyes shine whenever I see you in my dreams
The loving words from your lips are still a sign of bliss.
Even without you, it wipes away the pains in my life.

Still, you live in my dreams.
In the mid of the night,
when I free myself from the whole world
Cry aloud, why distrusted your words
It made me to the left when you were my near,
And I lost you when you were my dear.

When cloud cry and shower tears,
When those gush of winds blow again,
When those drops shower again,
It gives me strength and 
Gives a smile, no matter how far you are,
I can still see you, at least for a while
Still, you live into my dreams.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Staton Avatar
February 7, 2022 at 1:37 PM
This poem is so touching! I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. Take care, God bless!
Khan Avatar
November 17, 2022 at 6:55 AM
Thank you so much for reading it.
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