At night this dream veils my eyes.
It's weird, really,
How after seeing it, I want to try
It out so badly.
The first time, it was unlike me
To think about that
But as they reoccurred, I'd be
Lying if I said I didn't.
Maybe I'll improve the more I
See this dream,
And maybe I won't lie
The next time I say I'm shy.
This dream will happen,
Whether it is difficult or not.
YOU ARE READING
Shut up and Listen
SachbücherPoems about people (both friends and romances). These poems are outlets that speak some meaning to someone somewhere.
