I dream about her all day long.
I see her face and that is all.
Her voice resounds inside my head
Telling me that love will ne'er be dead.
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I enjoyed going along with this poem and then at the end I wondered why the dream What drives a person to dream so much and to leave the reader in the dark. Perhaps it was beauty, real or false. Alas we shall never know. IMO
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I enjoyed going along with this poem and then at the end I wondered why the dream What drives a person to dream so much and to leave the reader in the dark. Perhaps it was beauty, real or false. Alas we shall never know. IMO