There are two types of dreams.
The ones we have while we sleep , and while we are awake.
Some make me scream.
Others lead to me have hope.
It's the place I go where no one knows.
Where secretive things happens and happiness grows.
I go alone to my secret place.
I leave without a trace
Back to reality I go.
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Poems , quotes and analogies
PoetryPoems , quotes and analogies. Dedicated to a special friend of mine You are always in my thoughts. Thank you I miss you. X
