My dream

In my dream
within a dream,
you came to my door
and silently watched me
sleeping,
breathing,
my heart still beating.
And you were satisfied
that I’m ok
I’ll make it
and then you went away
because you only
come when I’m
dreaming.

© 2016 ck’s days

 

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