Moon Dream
A poem
You wrapped the wind around my shoulders
as the departing light
left a kiss on our cheeks.
And the warm sand supported
us, while the mighty ocean reached
out and touched our feet.
The stars then chased the sun, and
under a spinning sky, we danced,
while the moon, like a river,
ran over the world, so silver.
I didn't have to wish it would
never end, dreams never
do. But they also could
never begin, some dreams just aren't true
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