Late night whispers,
And soft singing,
The two stayed up
All night dreaming.
Of dragons and unicorns,
And turtles too,
Even the little boy,
Who had lost a shoe.
Come now young one,
And dream some more.
Let your thoughts expand,
And let your soft dreams pour.
YOU ARE READING
The words I keep inside
PoetryFeelings from Me, You, Her, Him, we... Feelings that we feel, and are not seen... When our sun is covered, and we wish to die.... Something shines from another light... We look to the sky, and have little hope.... Then our sun shines again, with mor...
