Poem2024-07-25T09:32:52+00:00

Nightmares

By: Karen S. Terry

Nightmares come in my sleep,
a nightmare like no other.
I reach out for you to hold me,
only to find my nightmare has come true.
This nightmare is my life, my reality.
I hold your pillow tightly,
gently rocking back to sleep.
In the dark of the night
I pray that when I awake,
that this reality of my life
will be only that...
a nightmare.