A Dream (Sonnet #1) Poem by Tina Baaklini

A dream we have inside our souls, alive
A dream we paint with hope and rosy hues
A dream we write with ardour, sweat and drive
A dream we water both with tender dews

Your tender heart is where deep love prevails
A precious treasure, my eternal home
We're tied, entwined by fate, an endless trail
We'll tread together; high we'll fly and roam

O love divine! A joy beyond compare
O love sublime that stands the test of time
My soul is yours, we share a love so rare
You care, support, console, true love defined

But wait you'll see the world will sing our song
A hope, a dream that proves how love is strong

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