For once I dreamed about you
But firefly appeared in lieu
She flew up high, above my head
And I had seen the sparkling thread
She talked to me with gentle voice,
I was surprised and I rejoice.
She sounds young yet very wise
She looked at me with hazel eyes.
I couldn’t touch, it was too far.
She disappeared like a morning star.
I wept and thought I turned away,
But then looked up and saw you waved.
A Dream
© Copyright: Вероника Эпштейн, 2018
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