Turning Pages
Dreams are like turning pages,
they turn in the wind
and just blow away
Our dream was like the sun,
rising and setting,
it brings another day
Riding the moon light,
traversing the stars,
We unfurl our sails
The blue is upon us,
her arms surround me,
warmth prevails
Our dreams are all interrelated
in one communal soul
Our love's turning the pages
Our dream has passionately come
© CJ Clark
excellent title
and poem!!!
Dreams are sometimes the only sunshine to warm the soul!!
Love Tinky
love,
eileen
in one communal soul
Our love's turning the pages
Marvelous, Dale!
traversing the stars,
We unfurl our sails"
Nicely done. : )