A Chapter by Luna

When I was young,
I would dream of flying,
Dream of catching butterflies
In a field of flowers that never die.

As I grow,
I would dream of school,
Of work I have yet to do,
Of what I wish to be when I'm older.

I dream of you,
Your eyes always on me,
Your lips touching mine.

You are my dream.
You are what I wake up for in the morning,
What I daydream about,
And what I wish for every day.

© 2010 Luna

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A beautiful poem. Those dreams are what we need to keep us young and content. The story of youth and how the dreams change was describe perfect. A excellent poem.

Posted 10 Years Ago

Lessons of life and the steps our soul advances; past a certain area of life, it seems that our most-endured years are based on affection and caring for others, love. It is true, our dreams lead us on a journey hand-in-hand through our lives, like an unseen map!

Posted 10 Years Ago

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whoever this is for they are very lucky..i liked the transition from the whimsical childhood dream to that of an adults worried dreams, then to dreams of love.

Posted 10 Years Ago

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Added on January 17, 2010
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Civil War Capital, VA

I am a helpless romantic who also loves to attempt to write romance adventure (my novel Maiden Voyage for example) but I tend to try to stick more to poetry. I am southern (yes, I do have an accent) a.. more..

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