Floating on my back,
Weightless. Cloudless sky above,
Dreaming dreams of you.
I don’t know your name,
Yet. I cannot see your face.
But I see your soul.
You reach across time
And find my hand, long outstretched
Tenderly, you grasp.
The dream is long and
Lovely. In sunlight we find
Love to share this night.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture from Google Images
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Hope you have a lovely Christmas with lots of peace and relaxation.
Thanks Jean! Merry Christmas to you too!
Merry Christmas my friend!
Merry Christmas to you and Toonce, Juan!
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