Ocean Eyes Of Love
Victoria Shepherd
That was the first time I saw him. I was in the shool's library, studying, obviously. He looked up with his light blue eyes. This was the most beautiful shade of the colour I've ever seen. When he looked at me, I just got lost in that cosmos of his. Than, I woke up. I was sad about that dream wasn't real but I remembered, that I will still see him tomorrow. This thought got me a bit of the pink cloud along with happiness and exciting. I looked for my digital clock. It was 1 a.m. For the last time I looked at the shining stars and the full moon and went back to sleep. The next day, the ocean blue eyed boy asked me for a date. I was really happy of this step. This was a year ago, nowadays we live in the same apartment and he suprised me a little doggy.
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STELLA RAYMOND
Dear, what is the name of this poem?
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Victoria Shepherd
Umm.... good question
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I Saw a Dream
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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