I just
Woke up
From the
Most glorious
Dream.
You were
Coming home
Tomorrow.
You called
To tell me
You
Couldn’t
Wait
To spend
The day
With me.
I was
In
Heaven.
When I
Awakened,
I could
Tell that I
Was smiling.
A warmth
Enveloped
Me.
Finally,
Some
Happiness
In a
Broken hearted,
Lonely world.
Then I slowly
Became
Aware
That it
Had all
Just been
A dream.
Does that
Make my
Perfect dream
A nightmare
Now?
The Return of the Modern Philosopher 
No. Dreams are the feelings they leave you with. This one brought you love and hope, even if it was brief. Savor that and forget the reality.
It really was worth savoring… 🙂
this is beautiful… thank you for posting!
I’m glad you liked it. I post something new every day, so I hope you’ll keep coming back to read them. 🙂
I love this! You really a talented writer!
I think dreams are a window into your soul. (<- sounds a bit 'hippy' doesn't it?) They play out your hopes, fears and desires.
I’m glad you liked it. Was a wonderful way to awaken this morning… 🙂
*You really are a talented writer. Excuse my poor writing, it’s been a long day. Haha!
I know English isn’t your first language… 😛
HAHA! If only this was true…:-)
I’m just trying to get your back. Play along… 😉
Lovely. Didn’t know you’re a poet!
it is not a nightmare, because it was joyful for you
I know, but once I realized The Girl would not be at The House on the Hill tomorrow, I got a little sad…
Sadly, yes. Just being honest. Well done.
Thanks. The Hopeless Romantic prides himself on his poetry. I’m always pointing out to him that none of it rhymes! 😉
Which is a feat in itself. Bravo. I’m a rhymer…don’t shoot. 🙂
Poetry should rhyme!
Yes, but it works well either way…
True. 🙂