Of Course, Of Course Date: Sunday, 8th January 2017 @ 03:37:59 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: invierno I want to believe that lilacs bloom on the bottom of the sea, that rocks turn into diamonds in the desert, unseen, that my journeys in sleep are more than just dreams. We/'/re brainwashed so young how to think, how to feel, that our time spent in dreams is fantasy we steal, but joy more fully blooms, pain more deeply wounds, so of course, of course, dreams are quite real. This poem is Copyright © invierno Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=183896