My Dream ParadiseA Poem by MeradeeQuiet rushing of water on sand, The gentle breeze in the trees, Distant laughter of children, my children, The children I wish for. The hand of the one I love, the one who haunts my dreams. My paridise where all my dreams come true. Maybe in the future it will hold all that I want so much. But it is not real, for the sound of my alarm, brings me to reality. Maybe one day, I'll never want to go to sleep, because reality, is better then my dreams. Maybe...
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