Poetry

Blow

out the candles as you turn a year older.

Turn off the lights as you lay down to sleep.

Close your eyes as you begin to drift off into a dream, becoming someone else as you witness a story you have just created and became apart of.

Long or short that dream may stay with you for a while until it fades from your mind like all the dreams before.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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