If I Could Choose The Dream
I would choose you
When I wake I think of nothing, my mind is blank but my heart is clear
Then comes pulsing a sensation I love, a care for someone I hold dear
I cannot understand the tremors of my heart but I do my best to control it
Even when I’m lost I feel the quakes in my soul and I search for meaning to decode it
My dreams are never certain and neither are my plans
Yet you stay by my side and continue to hold my hands
If I could dream of you every night and choose how it goes
I wouldn’t waste a moment on anything else, I’d build us a world where only heaven knows
I would relive our best moments frozen in time
I’d rewrite our pain and offer it up to a grace divine
Letters I would write to you in my dreams
Filled with roses and daisies and everything in between
About the Creator
J. K. Anderson
A poet, author and journalist tied to the belief that Christ is YHWH. Open minded and eager to show my wild imagination to all people. I'm not a happy writer but I'm happy to write. All for fun.
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I enjoyed reading this. Well paced and beautiful prose. Congrats on top story!
Very lovely thoughts to have ❤️. Congratulations on top story. Such a beautiful love poem.
We should all have such thoughts when we wake, and keep them throughout the day Congratulations
What a lovely poem. Congratulations on your top story! 🥰
Rewrite the past sorrows, and let everything return to tenderness.
Insiteful, wistful, without a hint of self pity.