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Brocken spectre in Polish Tatra mountains

A Face Of My Dreams…

A face not so clear,
Which comes in my dreams…
From a distant land,
I wonder if he could be seen…
The time and space,
Have kept him far from me…
A face that I searched all my life,
A love that I wanted all my life,
Is now closed in the book,
Sitting on the shelf which no one ever looked…
In my thoughts,
I walked with him hand in hand.
Forgot it is just my fantasy,
A face of my dreams in a no man’s land…

 

© 2012 Pimmi Nag