This Dream

I had a dream about a land

of flowing juice and cotton ball.

Technically, a land as white

as an angel's soul.

Where sun rarely kisses

and wolves are free to howl.

I saw my footsteps register

as I began to prowl.

I had a dream about a land

as cold as Napoleon's heart.

Where the winds are inhospitable,

and life form seems so impossible.

I felt so alone as I walk to seems like,

an endless abyss.

But I careless as if I would never freeze.

I had a dream about befriending two white bears,

particularly, a him and a her.

We would be sitting on Frozen Earth

and sharing on a drink.

We would watch the Northern Lights dance

without a blink.

I had a dream about something so splendid.

yet I was awakened only to know

that my dream was interrupted.

I want to go back,

yet I can't find the way.

Sleep have already passed by

Could it mean it's time to say goodbye?

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