The Dreams We Have. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

The dreams we have
of lost times,
Faraway in the back,
of our mind.
To reappear one night,
When things are calm and quiet.

The nights so clear
of heavenly waves.
Bring forth those dreams
In a mysterious haze.

The colours so fabulous,
of blue azure.
Their energy surrounds us
for we have endured.

The atmosphere is silent
and soft in a way,
the angels would stay
if they had a say.

The dreams we have
of times erased.
Bring forth our memories
of happier days.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) 20211025.