"Who Is He?"
Every night in my dream he showed up
Everyday I'm tryin to find out, "who is he?"
I never stop to pray so God can make him real
Because I want to get to know him better
I thought this is ridiculous
I am stuck in the middle of half conscious and half crazy
I thought I should stop to looking for something that doesn't belong to me
But the more I try to stop, the more my heart push me to find him
((This poem I dediate to someone who always showed up in my dreams please become a real to me))😊.

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