I dream a dream
Of faraway places.
Where I wish to go,
And see the faceless faces.
Silent with sound
Of nature galore.
And I never know
What lies in store.
For I dream a dream
That waits for me to arrive.
And I want the world to know,
That is where I'll hide.
Author's Note:
Do you ever create a world in your mind, where you wish to escape to?
No?
Okay, me neither...
-I. Quill
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Rain Clouds
PoetrySimple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only...
