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As time turns
and life is spent
dreamers dream
the lover's dream
a treasure unfound
a love unseen

with want ever,
they carry on
through their days
the bards measure,
left unsung

in quite silence
they pass,
unknowing,
with love
uncast.

With you
I know I have
escaped this
fate.

With you
the dream
is now
awake.

and still,
and still...

In a love
that promises
no tomorrow,
in your arms,
with peace
and restful ease,
heaven
I seize.

Beautiful! Just needs a title.

Thank you, it’s nice of you to say, as far as a name, it never had one and I don’t know if I could ever give it one. I’ve read the poems you have posted here, and enjoyed Never Again and Truth or Consequences, especially the last verses of each.