Dreams that Never Fade Away

A Poem
By.

Jude Kyrie

I dream of loving
the things that will stay.
All loved and trusted,
never passing away.

No withering dreams|
now long ago gone.
No yearning and hoping
for new dreams to come.

The flowers I love
won’t wither and fold.
But bloom more for me
the harder I hold.

No agony of heart
of lost love and tears.
Just glowing sweetly
in the fast coming years.

Longing to sleep
in a place with my dreams.
Where all ever remains
in endless light beams.

Though once in a while
my sad heart may sigh.
I know new loves and joy
will come to me by and bye