thoughts from my mind to yours

When they ask about me…


And when they ask about me,
tell them
I was a dream of a dream
who vanished
when you opened your eyes.


poetry copyright neha 2019/free image from pexels credit goes to original artist



Author: forgottenmeadows

I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.

14 thoughts on “When they ask about me…

  1. You write like a dream…I read like a dreamer โ˜บ๏ธ

  2. You are my dear!โค๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ˜

  3. I so loved this, My Dear! Masterful!!
    xoxo ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŒน

  4. Happy holiday dear Neha …. your words are ever a beautiful place to visit… ๐Ÿ’œ

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