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Distant Dreams
#YearningEchoes
In quiet nights, when stars shine bright,
My heart feels something out of sight.
Beyond the moon, past evening's glow,
A dream awaits, I long to know.
A soft whisper, a gentle call,
From deep within, a mystery small.
With eyes shut tight, my thoughts take flight,
To distant lands, beyond my sight.
A hopeful sigh, a silent plea,
For something grand, just out of reach.
But shadows fade with morning light,
And dreams return with every night.
What lies beyond my touch and hand,
A yearning deep, like grains of sand.
My heart, it calls with gentle grace,
For distant dreams it wants to chase.
Though far away, and hard to see,
My heart holds on to what could be.
For in its beat, a truth it knows,
That dreams are near, wherever it goes.
© marionbonareri
#poem
In quiet nights, when stars shine bright,
My heart feels something out of sight.
Beyond the moon, past evening's glow,
A dream awaits, I long to know.
A soft whisper, a gentle call,
From deep within, a mystery small.
With eyes shut tight, my thoughts take flight,
To distant lands, beyond my sight.
A hopeful sigh, a silent plea,
For something grand, just out of reach.
But shadows fade with morning light,
And dreams return with every night.
What lies beyond my touch and hand,
A yearning deep, like grains of sand.
My heart, it calls with gentle grace,
For distant dreams it wants to chase.
Though far away, and hard to see,
My heart holds on to what could be.
For in its beat, a truth it knows,
That dreams are near, wherever it goes.
© marionbonareri
#poem
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