Hi there! Please enjoy this little poem that I wrote this evening, about a dream and some roses.
I had a dream this afternoon,
That out of the sunlight came a figure bearing roses,
Who swept me away on a tea scented dream in the shortest hour
That stretched out forever,
With an ever-present smile and an
Eye-closing contentment, and the
Happiest little laugh at the cliché of it all;
And it was over so quickly that I must have been dreaming, for
It was all a daze.
And yet when I woke up, and decided that
It couldn’t possibly be true –
There were roses
On the table.