Eyes Closed
I close my eyes
Feel deep inside
My wakened heart
A brand new start
Because your eyes
Have me beguiled.
The sheer presence
Of your essence
So close to mine
As if entwined
My spirit light
And I can fly.
Fly over lake
And mountain range
Over valleys
And hills so green
Over meadows
Where the sheep roam.
If it's a dream
Don't wake me please
Let me fly more
Our souls to soar
Till when I wake
The dream remains.
By CarolineCecile
Copyright © 05.19.10
(In this poem, I wanted to keep the four syllable count in each line. Thanks for reading,
Caroline.)
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