Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Dreams and You (poem by Sir Bernardo)

Dreams and You
By: Sir Bernardo (UST English Professor/Instructor)

Morning and I am still unawake
My eyes are closed though it’s too late
I dream about you, you alone to date
In a world I am unable to possibly make

In my dreams, raindrops are sweet
In my night thoughts dogs bleat
In my mind birds that fly creep
And the pretty Mona Lisa and Joke weep

When I dream butterflies crawl
The clouds and stars above also fall
The sun is no longer a huge fireball
The midgets and mushrooms stand tall

Dreams are often hard to touch and fold
They are sometimes untrue and untold
But if it’s only in dreams till I grow old
I would rather dream till I grow old

In that string of thoughts I am always in glee
Whenever I’m with you and you with me
In my dreams you’re the one I always see

Wishing that soon it’ll be you and me