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A poem based on a dream I had about my aunt, who died four years ago. |
| You were in my dreams last night Like a beautiful ghost from my past It's the first time it's happened Since the day you left me You wore a white dress Like an angel A magical, vibrant angel So full of life yet so unreal A princess, that's what you were Not like the black dresses That you used to wear Before you left me You were the life of the party You spoke with such eloquence Stood with such poise It wasn't the old you From before you left me But I was the one Running forward Arms open Along with my heart It never crossed my mind To hate you for leaving me alone It was like before Before you left me Before you died |