Holder of My Dreams
I thought I had it all planned out,
My life, my love, my schemes,
But that all changed when I met you,
The holder of my dreams.
I saw your face, yet,
At the same time I saw an angels’
Perfect hair, Perfect teeth,
Perfect love to make my heartbeat
That’s what I saw when I met you,
Mr. Perfect was inside you.
True love just happens, so they say,
But I believe it is just the beginning.
It’s a sign to love you when we’re hurt or fine,
A sign to be myself, a sign to shine,
A sign to leave my old life and start anew,
A sign to live forever with you.
Through a baby’s wails and the fights we may have,
My dreams are with you,
They have to be,
For you hold them in your hand.
It’s all planned out now,
You are my life, my love and my schemes,
Something’s will last, others will change,
But you will always be the holder of my dreams
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EMS Poetry
PoetryThis is really just going to be me posting poetry I have written and am writing. If you want me to write a poem about a specific topic, feel free to comment and I will try my best! Thanks for reading, and enjoy!
