Nowadays I catch myself
dreaming -
Reading your favourite book
while we sit under a shady tree
on a breezy day
in a busy world
And as the breeze washes over you
and you fall asleep on my lap
I would silently bask in the feeling
of being irretrievably in love with you
How exquisite would it be
if this dream was to take form
of actuality?
Sep 1, 2021
Sep 1, 2021 at 8:25 AM UTC
Nowadays I catch myself
dreaming -
Reading your favourite book
while we sit under a shady tree
on a breezy day
in a busy world
And as the breeze washes over you
and you fall asleep on my lap
I would silently bask in the feeling
of being irretrievably in love with you
How exquisite would it be
if this dream was to take form
of actuality?
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