You were only a dream
A dream so real
but a dream
I could never achieve
Like the sunlight
when it reaches me
but I could never touch
With its brightness
such a blinding light
I could not hope to stare
So instead
I look at the moon
and forget to
sleep at night
because its beauty
elegance
the same as yours
reminds me
of the light
The stars that shine
them I desire
the light's still reaching me
but the star is dead
just like my dreams
My heart in morbid beat
a poem that doesn't rhyme is as a dead poem. Us