My Dreams (Poem)

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My dreams keep me alive at night,

Providing me with pure light,

Even in my darkest hour.

My soul keeps shining, no matter the darkness.

I know better days are coming.

I know darkness will fade away.

I just feel it in my soul.

Pristine bruises will be erased.

Past will be only a bitter memory.

My dreams are still free,

No matter what might happen,

Little diamonds growing up.

The sheer lightness of a soul.

My dreams are somehow real.

Light keeps quietly flowing.

My heart keeps beating.

My story is not over yet…

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Patricia Pixie❤
Patricia Pixie❤

Written by Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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