Night falls in my dreams,
waking them up from deep slumber…
It rolls them down gently from the mountain top,
like a lullaby,
It spreads them out in the green meadows by the moon light,
It dances with them to the melody of the quiet rain,
It flies with them in the warm breeze to the sky,
Night falls in my dreams…
with love
That night…
we spoke to our dreams,
lost in the reckless storm,
out in the sea…
we rose with the tides,
high and free,
That night…
That night,
we flew on the winds,
forgetting the ‘hows’ and ‘whys’
drenched under the wild skies,
we let go of our sins,
That night…
That night
we opened our souls,
to drown in love
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Calm night across the river,
That’s hard to see in the middle of day.
Calm night across the river,
Where there is no farmer to make hay.
Calm night across the river,
Where large waves slowly capsize.
Calm night across the river,
Where moon lights brightly every night.
It’s the place where the trees dance,
Giving off a gentle breeze,
It’s where we all rest when we hand in our day’s keys.
Calm night across the river,
It’s the place I see in my dreams.
poetry and image copyright neha 2018
When the world was sleeping,
you lay awake,
watching the dark skies,
fly by…
the desolate islands,
like your heart,
isolated in its existence.
poetry and image copyright neha 2018
Night falls in my dreams,
waking them up from deep slumber…
It rolls them down gently from the mountain top,
like a lullaby,
It spreads them out in the green meadows by the moon light,
It dances with them to the melody of the quiet rain,
It flies with them in the warm breeze to the sky,
Night falls in my dreams…
with love
poetry and image copyright neha 2018
You drifted…
with the pleasant summer dream
under the moon beam
on the cool sand
of the quiet ocean…
that did not question,
your emotions,
as you drifted…
with the waves,
that night.
poem and image copyright neha 2017
Night falls in my dreams,
waking them up from deep slumber…
It rolls them down gently from the mountain top,
like a lullaby,
It spreads them out in the green meadows by the moon light,
It dances with them to the melody of the quiet rain,
It flies with them in the warm breeze to the sky,
Night falls in my dreams…
with love
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Hanging from the swing of the strawberry moon,
you lay with your June dreams,
amidst starlit summer skies,
the night breeze caressing your soul.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Night falls in my dreams,
waking them up from deep slumber…
It rolls them down gently from the mountain top,
like a lullaby,
It spreads them out in the green meadows by the moon light,
It dances with them to the melody of the quiet rain,
It flies with them in the warm breeze to the sky,
Night falls in my dreams…
with love
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
May love come and hug you close
may happy dreams follow your paws
may the green grass be gentle under your feet
may you find your favourite treats…
Sleep tight my little bro
may love come and hug you close
post and image copyright neha 2016
Oreo hasn’t been feeling well and is in the hospital tonight. Please keep him in your prayers. Thank you! ❤
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