Ice cream in a Dream

A poem describing a night I had

Ice Cream In A Dream

I had a dream
that seemed so real
It was us holding hands
walking in a store

I offered you ice cream
you got a look of thrill
You never took my gifts before
So why did you accept that ice cream with happiness like never before?

I hold your hand so ever tightly
So you will never let go
Na bey I'm too controlling
You appeared different though
I don't know why,did i do something right?
Or were you always so close.

You are a book with many pages
Yet no words to read,you are a mystery to me,but now we hold hands
and walk with gods and plans.

You never were this way,so why now do you hold my hand and accept my gift?
That precious ice cream that you tenderly eat and enjoy,which was and is my heart
Then I opened my eyes,my Brain full of joy,but it seems unfortunately,
that it was only just a dream.

By Jorden Jones