What if I slumber
and you appear in my dream
and you look my way
should I wave
to catch your attention?
If you are looking the other way
should I call your name?
But I don’t know your name.
I remembered you
walking under the cherry blossoms
that seemed so long ago.
Your beauty which I could not deny
was not what I remembered
but your face, a smile,
a mysterious smile
that remained in my heart.
I didn’t see you again.
I visited the cherry blossoms
but you didn’t return.
Maybe if I dream
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Maybe if we dream…such a beautiful poem!
Thank you Tracesofthesoul.
you’re welcome, Oliana
Cherry blossoms and lost love…beautiful.
Thank you Jeanne.
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Lovely poem. I love dreams they seem so real sometimes not quite so much these days but sometimes I would dream and wake up thinking it was a real actual memory. Or if an intense emotion brought about by a dream it would stay with me for the day x
Is it a dream or memory? I daydream a lot. Yes, some dreams can fill a whole day.
It’s a memory definately but one that made dreams of me being a flamenco dancer 🙂
You know I just confused myself hehe I am on my phone and thought you were commenting on one of my childhood memory posts. My intense dreams were sl wuss just that…dreams 🙂