Time Has Past
Time Has Past
I had a dream last night, It felt so real to me
The moon shine so beautifully
the sea was as calm as it could be
The stars blanket the sky in true memories,
I remember as a young little girl I held on to Life
I photo every moon I had ever seen in deep dreams
The beauty of the light the moon brings made my young
heart sing about what life could truly bring to me,
Oh sad wind of winters blue
You come to me like the flu
The color of cold of the snow dripped off the nights tongue
I was a child of a father who loved me and let a young
mind see all the stories of his kind in the words he told
of his old times of a beaten past,
I could see the fruit of his life to mine
by everything I'd ever fought for or believed in or dreamed
to become came from the father who loved me to let me dream.
Poetic Lilly J. Emery (c)
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