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I dream of a kind one I love
Looking forward to feeling from him love
Wishing I could feel like flying reaching the moon and stars
Dying to see that burning love and need inside his eyes
I dream of him asking about me
I wish that someday he will care about me
I stand in a dark small room
Surrounded by bars instead of walls all around the dark room
The only light I can see is the fire which is burning my body
Prisoned inside and outside me
I dream of the same dark room but with only one change
A hand of someone to hold mine with no chain
I dream of him being just beside me...
It doesn't matter he saves me
I wish I can feel protected by him...his love
I wish I fight the world with being sure that.....for me inside his heart it's care and love
I wish I'm now just in a nightmare
This doubt I have is just a fake fear
There was something I was holding while standing in that dark prison
A red rose......was it real or it's also an illusion?!!!!!!!!!
I'm standing dunno was the past a dream?
Is there anything from what I saw was real?
I'm still standing
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I'm still standing
I'm still....dreaming

I really can not say anything about this poem, whatever I say, whatever I wrote would not be sufficient to reflect the beauty and splendor, thank you very much for that you were the reason I read this poem

all of us dreaming thx for this lovely poem i hope our dreams became real :):)

thanx alot saso & maxy
the master I am really glad u like it thanx alot