nothing but a dream
Last night I had a dream about you
Your face was clear as the morning dew
It was so nice to see your smile
I wish we could have just talked for awhile
Laugh, be silly, and true
Just like we always used to
I wish I had held our last hug longer
If I could do it again I would hold on stronger
Now no matter what it seems
That I'll only ever see your face in my dreams
Posted Dec 31, 2021, 8:26 PM UTC
This poem describes anyone we have lost if life that we wish could’ve stayed longer, for one more hug. Whether it be a lover, mother, or friend. I love the ambiguity in it.