The swings of friendship

Was this a dream?
Or is this real?

I noticed that you were next to me smiling.
You looked like you can't complain,
Even about what is going on about the life we have.
You grabbed my hand,
Taking me to a forest,
I looked around and the trees,
They were nice and beautifully still.
The birds were flying in two lines,
Across, and straight.

As you took me to this empty part of the forest,
I noticed that there,
Was the swing in the park when we first met.
You told me to sit on so you can push me.

As I sat down I felt my hold childhood flying pass me.
And when you pushed me I felt it all coming back to me.

When you always helped me,
When you always cared for me,
When you always looked after me.

When I looked at you,
You gave me that smile that you gave me when we were so young.

I stopped.

I leaned in and kissed you and it felt like a fairy tale.
But better..


Dream or not.
I knew that it was going to happen.
Like reality.