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

My Field of Dreams

By: Robyn Elizabeth Llull

I am walking through a field.
The grass is swaying to and fro;
then I see a glow.
It's coming closer;
walking to and fro.
Then I realize it's you.
And notice that I am not in an ordinary field
but in a field where dreams come true.