Dream

by Dr. Nuz Ayesha
(Bangalore, India)

I met him in my dream again,
his eyes were filled with love and pain.

He held me and asked not to go,
with his warmth touch my tears started to flow.

I wished to stay with him forever,
prayed for my eyes not to open ever.

As he started moving away,
I cried and cried, and woke up to a new day.

As I opened my window wide,
the morning lilies had bloomed to show how much he loved...