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Waiting
Sun shinning brightly
Wind blowing calmly
Flowers hovering in a whirlwind
The sweet smell of oranges
Lonesome music playing in my mind
Waiting for the solemn loneliness to end
For a brief moment all is silent
Then music gets louder and more beautiful
Wind blows stronger
Flowers flying in every which way
Then everything is still and quiet
A man stands before me
My one and only
No longer will I have to wait
As I reach for him
He disappears
Tears fall from my eyes
Whirlwind of flowers around me
Sweet smell of oranges invades my senses
Music plays once again
Still I wait
I liked this one. It seemed more like a dream while I was reading it.
Melissa Marina Flores
funny
I actually had a dream like that once. my dreams can be really....weird if i can remember them as I wake. Usually it's a total blank even if i know the feeling i got from the dream.
Hollie C. Barringer