My sweet dreams
Dreams have light colours
in my lighted mind,
they travel in bubbles
across the clear sky.
A big silvery moon
gleams like a pearl,
the night comes towards me
and I gaze with rapture at it.
The image of happiness
is reflected in a bright star,
the shine of my eyes
illuminates the charming garden.
I breathe the perfume of flowers
and close my eyelids,
a great glimmer of hope
springs up from my heart.
Along a flowery path
I see the splendid love,
my dreams are sweet
and my soul sparkles.
Maria Griselda Garcia Cuerva.
Your dreams are sweet and your verses are also sweet.A very nice poem.
ResponderEliminarLola
Beautiful words to describe your dreams, Maria.
ResponderEliminarI like your blog.
Mark
A very positive poem, Maria.I like it very much.
ResponderEliminarSandra.
Many thanks for your comments, Lola, Mark and Sandra.
ResponderEliminarHow sweet your dreams are, Maria!
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Marisol
This poem is full of beauty, Maria.I'll visit your blog again because I like it.
ResponderEliminarCandela
Thank you, Marisol and Candela.
ResponderEliminarThe colours of your dreams paint my soul, Mary. I enjoyed reading this poem.
ResponderEliminarGrace
Excellent, Maria! Congratulations on your blog.
ResponderEliminarVirginia
Many thanks for your words, Grace and Virginia.
ResponderEliminarMaria Griselda.. no existen palabras para expresar, lo que siento al ver esas fotos que son muy parecidas a las mias, de comunion y otras, TE FELICITO... todo lo tuyo es un canto a la vida,es un placer compartir tus poesias con mis oyentes...hasta pronto......OLGA GASPARINI PERGAMINO BS. AS.
ResponderEliminarMuchas gracias por tu visita, Olga. Es un placer para mí saber que mis poemas son leídos en tu programa.
ResponderEliminarUn beso grande.
Griselda