Sweet Dreams
It's so nice to be able to sleep again.
By Becca MaharPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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When the sound of rain
hits my window at night
I know I’m home.
I know that I’m
safe when I hear
your voice on the
other end of the
phone.
My cold nights
don’t feel so lonely
with you here with
me.
My dreams have light
again slowly seeping
in through the cracks
of darkness.
I can see the scent
of flowers and love.
My bloodstream has
a steady flow of
happiness and
I stumble around as if
I’m intoxicated.
I feel like
I’m on a large cloud
and any way I turn
I cannot get off of it.
Do I really want to?
The despair I’ve
been feeling has vanished
with the touch of your hand.
I can finally have
sweet dreams
again.
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About the Creator
Becca Mahar
Poetry is my passion. I tend to spill my heart out in my writing, so if you enjoy compelling emotional poems, my page is for you. I'm a neverending abyss of emotions.
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