We were together.
She was sitting on the couch,
I was lying on it.
My head was on her lap.
She had the most beautiful smile,
As she gently stroked my hair.
Time seemed to have stopped,
But I knew this wouldn't last forever.
I knew I'd have to wake up.
- Dream-based poem! Once again! However, it was a lucid dream this time, and I wanted to keep it simple to avoid waking up too early.
- Short and to the point, just like a previous poem of mine.