round and round
I wander through my dreams
Moonlight shining from afar
As i paddle along the seashore
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I open my eyes to the morning sunrise It was all a dream I say But the final whispered words echo to me so I wait And i dream Until I come... Upon thee. nice composition.
Dreams are hateful mockeries. The poem is astounding; it really captured the in the moment dreaminess.