Dec 3, 2011

Poetry Solace: Of dream and dream

The Dream
by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
Foolish am I to think about it,
But it is good to feel you there.

Love, in my sleep I dreamed of waking,
White and awful the moonlight reached
Over the floor, and somewhere, somewhere
There was a shutter loose- it screeched!

Swung in the wind- and no wind blowing-
I was afraid and turned to you,
Put out my hand to you for comfort-
And you were gone! Cold as the dew,

Under my hand the moonlight lay!
Love, if you laugh I shall not care,
But if I weep it will not matter-
Ah, it is good to feel you there.


Dream
by William Alvarez-Builla
A dream is a thought that gets stuck in your brain,
A dream is something with no escape,
A dream is someone you love till death,
A dream is a violet that never turns red,
A dream is you and me together,
A dream is us figuring that our love is forever,
A dream only happeneds if it could be remembered,
so remember me and your dreams will stay in you forever.

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