Together

Our dreams are composed in unison
Hand in hand walking through places
Smiling at one another

In your eyes I see a truth
It gives me pleasure
That I hope you see in mine

I smell the scent of flowers about us
I feel your warm fingers grip 
I am happy

Walk with me darling
Into more beautiful places
Where our dreams are real
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Jennings Avatar
November 27, 2017 at 1:52 AM
As a child my Mother would lull me to sleep by holding my hand and make believe talking about the dream land we were walking in together... 5 years after her death I still talk and walk with her, in more beautiful places where our dreams are real. Beautiful
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