Come fly with me;beyond reality;to my sanctuary home;within this dream I call, my fantasy;only you and I can see.
Sanctuary Home
This is more like a lyric than a poem
Sanctuary Home
By: Adam M. Snow
Come fly with me;
beyond reality;
to my sanctuary home;
within this dream I call, my fantasy;
only you and I can see.
So come to my sanctuary home;
no more living a catacomb;
when you're in my sacred dream.
So let your light gleam;
for there's no need to roam;
for you are in my sanctuary home.
Come fly with me;
beyond this reality;
to my fantasy;
where we can always be.
May you and I;
never die;
as long as we can fly;
so lets go high;
into the deep blue sky.
For there's no need to cry;
when I am here by your side.
You're welcome to my sanctuary;
where you can lay to rest your head so weary;
to where you and I are no longer dreary;
for all I want is you with me.
So enter my sanctuary home;
for you and I will never be alone.
for there's no need to roam;
come to my dreams I've shown;
here in my sanctuary home.
A nice thought and penned quite well!
Yes. I agree that poems should sing. Have you found a tune for this? You have used such a pretty rhyme scheme here - it makes the verse very musical.