Love Sonnet 72: Tonight, I will find you, be in your dreams,
Tonight, I will find you, be in your dreams,
In mild moonlight flaps fantasy, my wings,
To hills we fly, to green valleys and streams,
Or to your room, where we will feel like kings;
The sun is way too far to reach the dawn,
As stars are still halfway to where they roam,
The lunar orb nary a chance withdrawn,
If not by us, claimants of cosmic dome;
Nocturnes we hear, too early for the morn,
Are rhapsodies of no one else but ours,
If music dies before the day is born,
Our hearts will pick the tunes like strummed guitars;
……And we will make a dream of all the days,
…..Then drown the days with nights of sweet forays.
poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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