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I dream of you.
But I know you not by name.
You dance in the mind of my heart.
I see your eyes with a soft reality.
The smell of your hair almost reaches me,
Floating on the clouds of my belief.
You're the lightness of the air that I breathe,
I pray you're more than just a dream.
A foretelling of serendipity.
A premonition of our pending destiny.
About the Creator
Simon George
I write poetry, fiction, and non-fiction. In 2021, I published my debut book "The Truth Behind The Smile" a self-help guide for your mental health based on my personal experience with depression. Go check it out.
IG: @AuthorSimonGeorge
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