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These Are the Days of Dream

These are the days of dream Don’t sink, don’t set, I tell the spent sun I'll fly like a butterfly with motif of love on wings I’ll reach, I’ll touch the flower you become for me. These are the days of dream I see the streaks of the golden sun in your eyes Your smile sparkles with the patina of pearly dew I’m a blushing blade of grass in your flushing meadow. These are the days of dream The crimson clouds brush your face on their flight Paint me in its color making me a piece of surreal art For I’m no longer an empty canvas hidden in your heart. These are the days of dream You dance like a leaf in rhythm of summer shower From your deep dimple my love drips for you to feel I’m a drop of rain trickling, trying to touch your purple lip. These are the days of dream I see you clear, I see you come to me These are the days of dream Let me lie, let me sleep on your arm. May 12, 2021 Contest : "Say It Again" Sponsor : William Kekaula

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