D r e a m e r s

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A/N: I wrote this poem after getting inspired by Dakota Wint's poetry on YouTube, he does spoken poetry. To me he is a true wordsmith.

I dreamt of walking
Barefoot in the grass
My arms reaching out
As to feel what I couldn't
Touch, summer's warmth
The coolness of every evening
Watching the sky, wishing upon
A star, the first I caught a glance
Of, my back aching from lying too
Long on the ground, my hand in
His with fingers intertwined, hearts
Connected by an invisible chain everybody
Said was just a product of my imagination
Everyone can dream, you and I, him and
Her, we and them, we're all dreamers
Walking this Earth in search of happiness.

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