It felt like it was
Just a dream
Yet there is proof it really happened
There are journals
Full of stories
Of how God moved
And of the people
From the place
That was like a dream
What is a dream
Except an escape from reality
Being in a different place
Was escaping from daily habits
And seeing a different reality
Surrounded by godly men and women
Completely focused on the Creator
Seeing Him move
In ways beyond imagination
In a place
That was like a dream
A dream my heart
Longs to go back to
And experience once again
My heart is homesick
For a place
That is not supposed to be home
And it longs to see
People that have become family
Memory lane is full
Of the people and places of the dream
Only it wasn't a dream
It was the realest of realities
It was just so perfect
It seemed like a dream come true
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The Dream
PoetryI went to Peru this past summer and it was absolutely fantastic! When I wrote this poem I was just really homesick for Peru and just kinda felt like it was just so awesome it didn't feel real.
