You came to me in the dream-time,
smiling with your blackbird eyes,
my lost love, and you asked me
Will you come back?
Yes.
Will you stay?
Yes.
Forever?
Yes.
It is the question I was waiting for,
back then,
the promise you could never make,
with so many other
beautiful birds
in the sky.
But in the dream-time,
now that we are old
and silver-haired,
in the dream-time
you came back to me,
smiling with your blackbird eyes.
so beautiful Sherry..love "dream-time"..
ReplyDeleteI am glad the blackbird has come back to visit you once again, Sherry.
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